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The insane one babbling on,
rambling so, there surely gone.
Washing, rinsing almost done,
full cycle spin, now there spun.
Am I the one in that place?
Of what two sides showa my face?
Whats the hurry? Are we in a race?
Who set this rampid raging pace?
Changing gears, trying to slow,
the mindshift grinds but not the flow.
To keep this speed the mind will blow.
That lightning strike will surely show.
If I only knew what I know,
I'd cramp that space in my little toe.
The washing's done, time to sew,
wrinkle free wind to blow.
To hang to hung and be so spun,
I'd of got here quicker if I knew of the fun.
It's just not for me, me to run.
Let's get this over, over and done.
But just who is it that's really won?
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