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Song singing Mad


A little louder
Faces turning sideways
Vivifying come on’s
Flowers experiencing stars
I bring you fully to my somewhat dim
And why should I speak light proof
My rants is of the deadliest firing guns
Library cartels occupying rational shelves
Professors can’t even hush my sing
Finger pointing my phantom’d age
I sing because my brain alone is worthy
Pitch sailing my skin it’s brave blue