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Amazed
how to escape this maze?
its fiendish endless turns
daylight fades into night
each star shining yearns
she led me by the nose
foxed my clueless radar
adrift on a pond of doubt
no hint of the North star
abets my rush then turn
laughs at each blind sally
sneers at my geography
each old dead-end alley
how did it come to this?
no escaping the sorro...
Monday 1st March 2021 11:33 am
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