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Jan 6
I gave them 'wonder' to drink

they are still drinking it in copious amount

drunk and befuddled they scatter around in shadows

singing made up songs of victory in disgrace and contempt

as they trip over and over again they wonder around in wonder

madness not known to the maddened its the sane that are bad an mad
Written by
Yenson  M/London
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