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She sang the way she enjoyed her lines,
Clapping hands to deliver the rhythms.
The vigorous beats are a blow to their heads
Hold the heads to release the pressure
The fictions turned into friends of earth
Phantoms partied and she stepped with them
The food stuff drew patterns everywhere
Happiness played the best tune of the night
House is awake, throbbing with noise
Distressed hearts placed pillow over the head
Rolling bodies squeezed the bed
Misery troubled the individual’s mind
Whom to blame was the question raised
Which is worst? How to compare?
The drugs teased from the joker’s hand
Madness continued its journey ahead