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Am I Crazy

Labelling me crazy is fine with me it gives me lots of freedom for action. Not to speak ill of me required only silence on your part, an endeavor you could not accomplish. So here we are, you so angry you’re spitting your words at me, and me so shocked I cannot speak. What makes me crazy? The fact that I won’t fight with you, believe your lies, get roped into doing things that just aren’t right? I’ll be crazy. I’ll walk away. I’ll be better, if I don’t stay. You’ll be better – some day. created 26 Dec 2018

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