Our Madness

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"through the mirror
touch the moths wings
do be gentle
they will break
world of color
world of madness
step through the mirror into my world
where crazy is sane
everyone is nuts
everyones mad
drugs and poison
sweets and pies
all taste the same
until you die"

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 14, 2020 ⏰

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