.My days of wishful thinking
Soldiers of sorrow sinking
Words dance, beginning riddle
And in the end, and in the middle
Deep will I dig, I
Here's a nickel for your time and a dollar for your dime
Just another night of laying low
I see a shovel in the hand of a wild-ey.
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