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I feel the madness trickling in

Under the door- through the door

Makes my legs electric and

My heart flighty

Madness waits for no door

To be opened

It stains eyeballs red

As reality quakes out of view

Let it trickle let it trickle

-Sasch

Because there’s no escaping it.

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