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MADMEN, SEERS AND FOOLS
Riding waves electric like bolts of lghtening striking deep inside my brain I touch upon my own madness perceptions sharp and clear dark knowings and understsndings too painful for my mind to bear my voice to speak my thoughts and senses carry me deeper into seeing and like madmen, seers and fools I suddenly know a dfferent dreaming I hover closely to myself in fear of separation looking from the outside in I watch my body slowly die no longer able to hold my soul safe inside
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