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I
think
one
thing
today
and
another
tomorrow
.
That
is
really
all
that
’
s
the
matter
with
me
,
except
a
crazy
defiance
and
a
lack
of
proportion
.
I
would
gladly
welcome
any
alienist
you
might
suggest
.
Here
they
lie
in
their
bath
tubs
and
sing
Play
in
Your
Own
Backyard
as
if
I
had
my
(
2
)
backyard
to
play
in
or
any
hope
which
I
can
find
by
looking
either
backward
or
forward
.
They
tried
it
again
in
the
candy
store
again
and
I
almost
hit
the
man
with
the
weight
,
but
they
held
me
.
I
am
not
going
to
write
you
any
more
.
I
am
too
unstable
.
And
then
a
month
with
no
letters
.
And
then
suddenly
the
change
.
—
I
am
slowly
coming
back
to
life
.
.
.
—
Today
the
flowers
and
the
clouds
.
.
.
—
The
war
is
over
and
I
scarcely
knew
there
was
a
war
.
.
.
—
How
kind
you
have
been
!
You
must
be
very
wise
behind
your
face
like
a
white
cat
,
except
you
don
’
t
look
like
that
in
the
picture
Dr
.
Gregory
gave
me
.
.
.
—
Today
I
went
to
Zurich
,
how
strange
a
feeling
to
see
a
city
again
.
