Our Day
We talk all day, we talk all night
Screaming in her mind
She yells, she screams "please stop!"
But we say "no, we're fine."
"Why can't you just leave me be."
We appear to her and only her waiting for the break
, of sanity it just goes snap
And then it is our day
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