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He seemed no different from the rest |
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Just a healthy normal boy |
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His mama always did her best |
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And he was daddy's pride and joy |
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He learned to walk and talk on time |
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But never cared much to be held |
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and steadily he would decline |
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Into his solitary shell |
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As a boy he was considered somewhat odd |
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Kept to himself most of the time |
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He would daydream in and out of his own world |
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but in every other way he was fine |
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He's a Monday morning lunatic |
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Disturbed from time to time |
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Lost within himself |
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In his solitary shell |
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A temporary catatonic |
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Madman on occasion |
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When will he break out |
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Of his solitary shell |
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He struggled to get through his day |
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He was helplessly behind |
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He poured himself onto the page |
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Writing for hours at a time |
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As a man he was a danger to himself |
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Fearful and sad most of the time |
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He was drifting in and out of sanity |
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But in every other way he was fine |
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He's a Monday morning lunatic |
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Disturbed from time to time |
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Lost within himself |
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In his solitary shell |
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A momentary maniac |
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With casual delusions |
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When will he be let out |
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Of his solitary shell |
