Sometimes I am
lost,
wandering around my
mind.
And the madness
that
touches me,
touches you,
too.
It beats me inside,
it makes me swallow
what I should
release—
but it beats me
inside,
I have to swallow
or I will
choke.
It follows me,
but it can run so
much faster.
It can run so much
faster...
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