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| Heads a mess, But can’t you guess, What’s going on in my mind? It’s the rest. Not the best. It’s swirling and breaking, Shattering and cracking. Black pressing down, All the thoughts making a sound. Chaos but calm, Right and wrong, Pitch black. Bursting light. Sadness. Madness. All swirling around, No single thought to be found. Stringing together, Heavy as a feather. All inside a swirling mess, But outside u see the best. |