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 "her path to integrity"

"chattering madness"


the moon called to me,
get up, get up.
i rose into the madness
to realise i was sane,
it was not the world
that was mad but
those on all fours
protesting their
madness as they
howled into their
reflections
in their mirrors.




`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
29jan12
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