O God. High in your fields above earth. Come and be real for us. You with your mind. Oh yes you are. Beautifully fine. O Girl. Electric witch you are. Limp in society's ditch you are. Visually fine. Oh yes you are. But mentally dying. O boy. Just like a boat you are. Sunk but somehow you float you do. Mentally weak. Oh yes you are. But so much you speak
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