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More Madness

The Definition of Madness, no that's not right


Fixes then the angle of the mask in the mirror


To never tilt again, nor, count the sand out.


It's a crushing realization, the weight of of


The world, is but a glass marble on hard -


Wooden floors, unless a marbled block,


On sun - beaten pores, is more the mask


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