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Madness got you

Got you by the throat

Tore you away to a hideous bloat

I visited you there

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Oranges were funny and juicy

We both tasted the sweetness

 Laughed together with a rising view

You were  a lady of leisure with bright painted nails

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I was your hue

Black & white negtive, skinny

Orur fragmented colours

Briefly together for a while

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The hatred you felt for me

I felt for you, my droopy eye 

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Blurring and twisting

Merging with my image of you

I don't know you at all

How did you get inside me?

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I look through my middle to the other side

In polo pain from your rejection

Nothing in the middle

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My eye could not see, that

I was not I

And you were not you

We were not we

& I was not you

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You didn't know that

              

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                Sa

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