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CRAZY LIFE
I've been in the home
where the zombies roam.
Clinched my teeth and groaned.
Wasn't my mind they owned.
Insanity has taken a place
in that time and space.
They trapped my mind,
which was so unkind!
Don't leave me there, please.
God knows I hit my knees.
My mind groped for sanity;
at the time it was for vanity.
Creepy, they talk to themselves;
to be put on the shelves.
In all of that struggle
Sanity there I did smuggle.
Michaela Warren 2011
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