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It is the craziest of minds that cannot sleep It tries to forget To write of it is madness But still it does It tries not to see To draw of it is madness But still it does There is no rationale for remembrance It tries not to feel To love it is madness But still it does It tries not to desire To touch it is madness But still it does It is the destruction of the standards of dignity It tries poise To cry is madness But still it does It tries life To **** itself is madness But still it does It is the craziest of minds that hurts itself It tries to accept To reject is madness But still it does It tries to conform To deviate is madness But still it does
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 8:38 PM UTC
But Still It Does
It is the craziest of minds that cannot sleep It tries to forget To write of it is madness But still it does It tries not to see To draw of it is madness But still it does There is no rationale for remembrance It tries not to feel To love it is madness But still it does It tries not to desire To touch it is madness But still it does It is the destruction of the standards of dignity It tries poise To cry is madness But still it does It tries life To **** itself is madness But still it does It is the craziest of minds that hurts itself It tries to accept To reject is madness But still it does It tries to conform To deviate is madness But still it does
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mark-lecuona
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 8:38 PM UTC
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