Madness My Mantra
Will it ever stop?
You tell me. I'm not you.
Well neither is she.
She writes for herself but
claims it's for me.
A paradox perhaps?
Neither nor. She's just a
butterfly.
Her cocoon intact.
I wonder why?
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