Three
years and five days
I
recall in Willowbrook
The
long, cold, narrow halls
Everything
sterile and white
Three
years and five days
I
stayed there in Willowbrook
For
three springs and four falls
Everyone
screaming at night
Three
years and five days
I
forgot in Willowbrook
But
still recall old music playing
And
all of the tasteless food
Three
years and five days
I
faded in Willowbrook
Decided
I wouldn’t be staying
Then
I just vanished for good
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