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Do you dare to stay out?
Do tou dare to go in?
How much can you lose?
How much can you win?
And if you go in,
should you turn left or right?
Or right and three-quarters?
Or maybe not quite?
You can get so confuse, that you’ll start in to race…
down long-wiggled roads at a break-necking pace…
and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space…
headed i fear towards a most useless place…
The waiting place.
For people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go…
or for a bus to come…
or a plane to flight…
or the mail to come…
or the rain to stop…
or the phone to ring…
or the snow to snow…
or waiting around for yes or a no…
or a string of pearls or a pair of pants…
or wig with curls…
or another chance.

I hate waiting…

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