2,456 : 6 ?The crazy thread
run through the crazy quilt
is caught again
suspending guilt
at least for one more day
I’ve caught the
crimson plague again
If I’ve had it once
I’ve had it ten
Yet here I am and here I’ll stay
Caught up again
in baroque reverie
the visions that unbidden
Come to me
and pass away all unfulfilled
One day I guess they will all flee and fade
And I’ll be rocking mumbling in the shade
when at last my caught up mind is stilled
what
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