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Craziness

Craziness is all I know Everything I do Everything I feel Really it's never began Which means it nevers stops I wake up in the morning Sometimes four Sometimes seven I get in the car and drive Sometimes hours Then I feel the craziness stop I feel at peace With the noise of blow dryers The smell of pneumonia in the air Then it's time for the contest Just like the craziness is back But I live for that moment of peace Soon I will forget the craziness And only remember the peace

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