well...
Sinking, falling, diving
Into my well.
There I may sit for an eternity
Oh well.
How we have become acquainted,
Perhaps I will stand for a spell.
That releases the binds and blinds
Only time will tell.
If you and I have truly become accustomed
To the accommodations of this cell.
Are for the liking of worms
Oh where, oh where, is my bail.
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