- Nov 2, 2019
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The very definition of seems to steer my mind to places of sanctitude, peace at last,still i hear the occasional rumble of thunder..no rain does it bring to quench my thirst...I said that to my doctor the other morning, she looked at me wandering wtf I was talking about...Suggested I go take a visit to the mental asylum just to have a look around, might like the place, decide to kick it for a little while ..I of course politely declined the offer asking instead to leave the room with nothing in hand. no piece of paper with uninteligeable scribbling ..no more injected with a poison. See, we dont need that any more. What i need is a nice cuppa coffee with biscwits might even have more than 2...Is that allowed i ask myself...maybuh...maybuh, who realy knows ......