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    A Perpetual State of Attack

    By Nathan Cocker

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    A perpetual state of attack.

    A journey into a fractured mind.

    Loneliness can do things to you. It can make you see things, hear things, believe things are going to get you. A poetic adventure, with comedy and tragedy, examining the effect of modern life on mental health.

    This be the war...
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLulu.com
    Release dateJun 28, 2019
    ISBN9780244471545
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