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Insanity On a Blank Page

Insanity on a blank page I drip the drops of sullen rage I flip and flop and disengage Then again I play this game Ideas collide like rain on glass I may I might I can't relax The day so bright I shan't be slack I'll find the time and turn it back Thoughts will race and clock will tick Eyes will gaze and gloss and stick Mind so dazed I'm gross and sick I think I thought that this was it This begins to look the same Hollow grins from books of pain It thins and hooks and I refrain This is insanity on a blank page

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