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The Lunatic Inside Me Iz a Hen Pecking Noose Hens I

The majority of mine lxiii years expended delving deep into imagination, yours truly escaped, loosed, thwarted... reality courtesy bookland roaming cerebral cortex terra firmae did not amp pulley satiate seemingly depression found me (an uncompetitive, oversensitive, intuitive, contemplative bookworm) with scrunched pate, a day short and a dollar late one dime a dozen lad hood scrimp and scrape, a familiar pattern typified fate viz - hand to mouth bleak how zing existence aye equate extant throughout three score plus three years date journeys round el sol, this varsity schlepper, procrastinator, malingerer did create current emotional state mottled with sea henna tint financial, emotional and psychosocial characteristics stint aye serum eyes while in utero the blueprint indelibly etched analogous brand York Peppermint also analogous to musician recording tracks upon primed glint ting digitized compact disc clear polycarbonate plastic substrate, a reflective metallic layer, and a clear protective coating of acrylic plastic breakable as flint.

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