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Manic Depressive

Manic depressive 3 cups of coffee to keep me awake, astray the train of my thoughts.... Far away, have it your way. Blue the state of my emotions, like a blue baby please medicate me into a state of meditation. 2 packs of Marlboro to ease the pain, refrain from shame and maybe yes today l feel less insane, though the voices in my head mute, their echoes still vibrate. 1 Heineken into the twilight, l feel so alive, nostalgia as the Phill Collins record spins over and over again like the euphoric state l am in right now, the manifestation of trance music and the mellifluous touch of ecstacy, this is paradise... Nimbus please take me home. One too many pills, moist the state of my heart, cloudy yawn as lethargy takes over my body, slowly drowsing my stamina... Dreamland, the irksome journey begins again.

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