I’m mad and getting madder,
It’s black and white; my writing’s all around,
And oh, I must be getting madder,
And all this show is trying to get me down.
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There’s a story in the making slowly dying away,
Sometimes I just don’t feel like writing on anymore,
And yet I know it’s more than worth the straining,
For another chance to write another day,
Come on, read with me.
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There’s a bookshelf in the corner slowly crumbling away,
Sometimes I just don’t feel like writing on anymore,
And yet I know it’s more than worth the straining away,
For another chance to write on the anon,
Come on, read with me.
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The Crazymad Writer 