iLove this poem

Crazy?
I was crazy once…
They put me in a round room.
I liked that room.
They gave me a huggy jacket.
I liked that jacket.
I hugged it and it hugged me back.
One day I died
and they buried me under daisies.
I hate daisies.
One day I sniffed the daisies.
They smelled so bad it drove me crazy.
Crazy?
I was crazy once …



Who the fuck knows who wrote it?

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