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Waltz Into Insanitycarbon-made found her at the.. End of a chain.. "time to race" she said.. "race the downhill"Waltz Into Insanity
The phone was ringing. Somehow I knew it was bad news. I didn't even have to look at the caller ID to know who it was. I just knew. I answered.
"Help me." She said at the other end before I could utter a greeting into the receiver. Just like I suspected.
"What's wrong?" I began to ask. "Are you all right?" It's not her fault that she's manic depressive and on pills for it. She just doesn't seem to understand that.
"I'm seeing things."
"Seeing things?" Okay, this is bad. "Are you taking
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--Daddy Long Legs- the pimp car of insects.--
Blackbird singing in the dead of night,
take these broken wings and learn to fly
all your life,
you were only waiting for this moment to arise...
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