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twelve eyes of evil
When I was 20 I went insane
Not faecal smearing insane
Or Hit me Mac insane
But that quiet
Creeping
Insane
The kind that eats away at the brains
Of everyday people
I was working in London at the time
Need I say more?
And it just hit me
(Mac)
I couldn’t move
I couldn’t breathe
I was gone
The city and the job had chewed me up
And vomited me out
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Thursday 25th June 2015 2:08 pm
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