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My Mind Has Been Cleared

To the spirit that resides
Within my brain
Pack up your bags
And get on that train

You say I am cracked
And out of my mind
Well I say you are whacked
And that you are blind

My mind has been cleared
Of any wrong doing
Your rep. has been smeared
Cause of all of your screwing

Don’t walk away mad
Or run away angry
Try not to be sad
I don’t have a hanky

Pack up your stuff
To get it all out
I am never rough
And will never shout

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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