Saneness

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Words used to whisper me in the ears,

Nights where I lay with tears.

They were the pain, they were the grief

Where I did burry my belief.

I had neither the bee nor the butterfly.

Not even a mortal when I cry


Feel no fear my dear

Ride forever to the only road you know

Keep your head up, even on the iced show.

I've been rolling like a rolling stone

By myself, who could've known?


Never saw a rainbow

Summer, winter it doesn't matter.

You shall be clever to be a writer

But you see,

There's no such middle between being clever and mad as a hatter.

Can anyone see it?

All the best one's saw it

So they became one.

Called her lunatic until she is gone.

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