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Jul 2012
He underthinks, it is not passing, he is just sane,

There is no reason behind his actions, his gentle turns, Going from sad, To a balanced joy, instantly, He is sane, definitely, definitely, he belongs in a loose black coat, Free in a unfettered environment, I know, and I really care about her.  No one has to suffer, we all can feel sane, She absolutely does not deserve to be put away, she is beautiful, and see belongs here among us. To say she doesn't is ludicrous, she belongs where she wishes to be!

She is perfectly healthy, She must yell at the wall if she wishes too, and caress people, Even more so, she really should think however she feels like thinking, About dull wooden things, That cause her pain, eternally, She is not ******* crazy, she is beautiful, your worthless eyes are crazy!

Deny his sanity, he sees right past her masque of pain, he knows, he sees her with his piercing eyes, it cannot be denied. She is perfect, and she is beautiful, and she is no more insane than you or me!

He is sane as a tailor, I deny that she is flawed, Because as a matter of fact, She doesn't need anything she says she doesn't need. She belongs where she chooses. Because she is beautiful, and lovely, and magnificent, and dynamic, and I love her with my entire being, and that being said, who gives a **** if she is insane. So are the rest of us, but not all of us are crazy, and special, like her.
Senor Negativo
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Senor Negativo
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