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Big Brain Genius.


Driving around in a car,

Was Einstein's Brain.

At 76 years old

His brain had beautiful preservation.

Oh Einstein,how could they treat your brain with such disdain?

Such disdain.

Such disdain.

 

©Wired6. 30/10/2021

 

 

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