Winding In then Winding Out
Fills my head with serious doubt
Whether a fool who stretched the route,
Was Going to Hell or coming out
First one this way, then for that
Turns the corner praying for a flat
Needles through another way
Find you're traveling the same day
Drive your solstice within a curve
Plot the guidance once so absurd
Seek the brambles, willows, and the pines
For always in life, such thoughts devine
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