“You can get so confused, that you’ll start in to race.
Down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace.
And grind on for miles across weirdish wild space,
Headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.
The waiting place….”
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“You can get so confused, that you’ll start in to race.
Down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace.
And grind on for miles across weirdish wild space,
Headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.
The waiting place….”