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Jun 2016
Where is the line crossing into madness?
Why am I always trying to get out of my head and
Into yours?
No one can survive your thoughts
    Not even me-
    someone so close to insanity

You will be so lonesome,
forever in the dark
Does the one I increasingly miss
   still exist?

If you do not want me
   in your life
I beg of you
   get out of mine.
Mauve Maude
Written by
Mauve Maude  Boston
(Boston)   
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