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oh wow i feel so very flattered but no, no literature major for me, im a nursing student and english as a school subject wasnt my strong point but i hated the class and its structured learning
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There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness, truth, beauty and a picture of you.  Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither while they pass They slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow waves of Joy are drifting thorough my open mind
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