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Like a wild animal, called upon to be tame I swiftly exercised all chemicals from my veins Savagely, I fought to maintain a little sanity I mopped up after every storm, opened windows; Pretended to breath My wings were broken and I forgot how to sing, Until at last, a ray of sun shown through the looking glass, Setting it aflame As the fire spread, I almost prayed for death to come And allow me t…