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A Visit to the Asylum There’s not enough left He can’t be saved We can’t probe that deep He’s lost to us We’re powerless He’s alone with his insanity Is it just me? But I can see A screaming trapped boy Pounding on clouded glass Yelling soundlessly Out of reach I’m here! I’m here! Can’t you see? What’s wrong with you? I’m not gone! I’m not gone I’m not |
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