doctor
doctor
"I do not know what I may appear to the world; but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the seashore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me." - Issac Newton
nurse
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
medical
pill
quae res et cibi genere et cotidiana exercitatione et libertate vitae
Herein events and rations daily birth the labors of freedom.
drug
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
drag
quae res et cibi genere et cotidiana exercitatione et libertate vitae
Herein events and rations daily birth the labors of freedom.
Hooahguy. (drag queen)
malapropos
quae res et cibi genere et cotidiana exercitatione et libertate vitae
Herein events and rations daily birth the labors of freedom.
word
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
letter
quae res et cibi genere et cotidiana exercitatione et libertate vitae
Herein events and rations daily birth the labors of freedom.
litter
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
trash
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
take (out the trash)
give
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
recieve
quae res et cibi genere et cotidiana exercitatione et libertate vitae
Herein events and rations daily birth the labors of freedom.
appraise
praise
blessing by imitaz dharker, poems from other cultures
essay
I didn't do that poem, I did "Half-caste" and "Search for my Tongue" for the essay
Writing
language
verbatim
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
repetition
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repeat
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Hvil i fred HoreToreA man who casts no shadow has no soul.
again
quae res et cibi genere et cotidiana exercitatione et libertate vitae
Herein events and rations daily birth the labors of freedom.
redundant
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