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Mental Health (on hold)

 
Welcome to the sanitarium
We’ve got dry clothes and a bed
For you to live in
For the time being
What happens next?

We don’t know
Nor do we much care
So fix your head already
Then
get the fuck outta here
Written by moon_bather
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