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I Am Not Crazy

They say I am crazy They claim I am demented They call me names And swear vehemently that I have lost it all I look at them and shake my head in disbelief How can I convince them That I am not what they think I am? How can I make them understand That I am not insane? Could they ever believe That true love intoxicates? How could they believe That your love drives me nuts? More than alcohol could ever do? A day will come they will understand That true love is alcoholic!

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