Late I wander, through the valley
By the bridge of no return;
In a hellish waking dreaming
That I find at every turn,
Every toss and every volley
Twists me, as I stagger, blind:
Wishing I could find the trolley
To lift me from
My
Own
Mind
Late I wander, through the valley
By the bridge of no return;
In a hellish waking dreaming
That I find at every turn,
Every toss and every volley
Twists me, as I stagger, blind:
Wishing I could find the trolley
To lift me from
My
Own
Mind
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