Insanity

I grab a spoon.

Digging into my right ear.

I thrust it into my head,

shoveling my brain out.

Piece by piece.

The pain is unbearable.

I need to find out.

The brain,

is on the table, bouncing like jelly.

I inspect it further,

dissecting it,

Searching.

How does insanity look?

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