The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Lincoln stares in silence as his up turned lip slowly flattens and his hands unclench. “You are a madman, and a dimwit. The people deserve someone better than you, you incompetent CHILD!”
“I may be all those things, but at least I’ll still be here tomorrow, unlike you,” Reginald says.
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