Lost tossed down on luck
Battered buckled at the knees
Metaphorical mind truck
Waiting to be saved please
Wanting to wander
Stagger and stumble
Many hours to ponder
Tummy wants to rumble
Bright light shines
Sending me the path
A river of wines
Wash over my bath
Candy coated treasures
Mini mental missiles
Information pleasures
Tilted vision pistols
You struck me hard
Hit in the hardest way
Attack at the heart
Knowing I shall not stray
Words are forever
Our midnight dance
I vow thou Endeavor
Stalling for the chance
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