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Or; to love one's mental illness. |
| to be sane against ones will see ms like such a shame to me ITS IGNORANCE - ITS BLASPHEMY I cry at the top of my lungs at the top of the train in a crowd of faces cold like the pacific but not a percentage as powerful and not a thing is meant to me ill sing my song which I know in my heart though at times I dont - its lost to me like a solitary sandal disappears into the sea it resurfaces always but where will that be? to cure my madness would bury it deep. |