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Run, run as fast as you can, I'll catch you I'm a Madman

I thought I'd left this all behind
Shed my skin
a well lost kin
But its all I seem to be able to find.
I had thought it was gone
Through correct amounts of sleep
eight hours or so that is
yet empty sleep with no sheep
bland dreamless fizz
Correct diet of three sqaure meals
no snacks, plenty of fluid
no dehydration, water heals.
Not that much sugar but
fruit always induced it.
Its back, my fiendish friend
Maniacal Rapturous Perverse Madness.

Wherfore art thou my love?
I hear and obey
Dost thou come from above
I'm just here to play.

Now do please tell me
how a rational existence
creates this
Curse
Blessing
For I miss
so it's inconsistence.

Or rather;
Why has logic made me mad?
Details at 13 o'clock.

Carry on corporeal
Up the pancake
Quack.
Written by Viddax (Lord Viddax)
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