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It's a solitary World (by Karen)
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It's a solitary world
For the slightly insane
Whose madness
Isn't recognized
By the absolute reign
It's a place for those
Who dream every day
Of violence lost
But never bend to retrieve
Showing only planned woes
And more terrible they know
The residents of Here
Whose madness
Isn't recognized
By them above and below
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