The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
It showed no care, it showed no fear, for the woman down the street, was no different than the movie star in their million dollar homes, a tomorrow different from the today that came from yesterday, we yearn to be normal, but normal is no more, hold tight, stay indoors, weather this storm, this extinction bell that has rang for us all…
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The intricacies of my insanity 