I muddled this up,
big time
and I got so fatigued,
so quickly
and I got prickly in here
and I was feeling sorry for myself
just like the Underground Man with his lantern and his afterthoughts
so I talked about everything that was digging into my innards,
what innards were left of my pretzel
so I took my unfortunate shoes and my unfortunate thoughts and I wandered through no man's land
because that is where all the best decisions are made
and I got so engrained in my prosaic thoughts,
so down in my dumps
until I cobbled my way down the cobblestone
to find the cobbler standing there
there,
in the light at the end of the tunnel
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