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When Sad Writing Saying
Cold Craziness
I cannot rein in all the self-codes I once enforced so tight,
A vast and extreme absurdity descends upon my flesh,
My soul, then, loses its bridle, adrift in the abyss.
12.20
You can eat your fill,
You can sleep in peace,
So why not choose to be happy?