DUMPS FOR MINDS

When people lose their Minds...

Where do they go?

Lost in Space?

Just floating around?

It must be sad for them...

The Tickets for Psychiatrists Riches?

They don't mind it at all...

After the Couch Sessions there must be time in between them...

The Psychiatrists have to have time to stop laughing their own heads off...

I wonder if they have come to the time for writing their own Prescriptions or do they see a friend for one, two, three, or more...

Does it all just gets passed down the Psychiatric Lane?

Maybe, they need an Electric Dump Truck for only carrying Minds...

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