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Right fibro folks this will be the last one for a while I think. Don't want to bore you all silly
Shackled to the seat
on the bus marked Destination Unknown
we trundle along the bumpy road
each stop a stage further hoping for a definitive answer
to the weird and not so wonderful happenings
The tentacles that hug my frame
And squeeze the breath from my lungs
The mystery fog descending all enveloping
Thoughts lost in Chinese whispers in their journey from my brain to my mouth
what I am thinking defies what is uttered from my lips.
Confused my fellow man stares convinced the demon drink speaks
And moves to another seat.
All I wish is to wake and find I am only dreaming.
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