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Asylum
“How do you do?”
I was asked.
“I'm fine, thank you.”
I should have replied.
But instead I said
“I have no idea.
Maybe I'm going
Crazy, maybe not!”
And that led to
Further questions
And my incarceration
In the lunatic asylum.
I was asked.
“I'm fine, thank you.”
I should have replied.
But instead I said
“I have no idea.
Maybe I'm going
Crazy, maybe not!”
And that led to
Further questions
And my incarceration
In the lunatic asylum.
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Asylum
Asylum
