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Sanity
I sit in a room
with walls all around
How I got here is lost
Never to be found
Spots in my memory
my heart now seems cold
My blood pumps within me
But this feeling, it's old
When I speak I can't listen
my words come out wrong
no one notices as of yet
but will that last long?
Some things don't quite register
My eyesight doesn't let me see
It's not just figurative,
is this still me?
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