Mad Hatter (Archive)

I don't want to be filled to this capacity --

it's a god damn travesty.

Spent two years finding insanity.

"Crumpet and tea?"

My mind keeps going back and forth with

rubber-band-like elasticity.

Feels like I'm being shocked with electricity.

"Crumpet and tea?"

"Crumpet and tea?"

It's just the Mad Hatter and me.

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