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Rockfords, The » Distress |
In a sun drenched balcony asylum
He waits for shadows to change
Thinking of wonderland Allison
And how she spiked his mind that day
Dinner served he stared blankly at
A plate of madness and fate
And his roll of the dice unraveled
One night in a room padded distress
And simple pleasures like speaking now
Have all ended
Alisons
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