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In a World Gone Mad Part II

Freshly awake from feeling trapped in a dream I drink Sleepytime tea in the dark and Read an article perfectly summarizing the modern world of Cluster B personality disorders - the underlying psychopathology Now overtly on display in a world gone mad It hits the proverbial nail on the head But maybe that's the problem I don't want to be a nail, nor even a needle I want to be just fingers tying Knots on a loom Like in the old days around the fire As stories and tall tales of Gods and Giants swirl And so like everyone else Stick my hammered, needled, knotted head Deep in the proverbial sand (10/25/23

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