What have I just done? Do I really believe those words? I'm just a poet, right? I'm not really crazy. She can't make me crazy. And anyway it wouldn't matter if she tried, Because I couldn't lose her (not my mother). I would fight it. And it isn't true anyway. Being crazy doesn't work like this. I should know, right? I study it enough. I should know.I'm not really crazy, Not really crazy, Not really crazy.
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