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—
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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