with the colours so vibrant, the colours so loud. the only people for me are the mad ones ` the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, ` desirous of everything at the same time, ` the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, ` but burn, burn, burn, ` like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars
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