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Alone,
Alone,
Alone Again,
No Thanks Given,
Fallow Field to Amend,

Spite you Fickle Father,
Prick your Simple Face,
Let Time Flow Now,
Without your Step-Mother's Embrace,

Choose a Hill,
And Choose a Grave,
and Choose a Childhood Memory,
Over which we shall Pave,

The Road is Ridden with Whiches and Won'ts
And I have never learn't,
My Do's,
From my Don'ts

And Tonight,
is the Night,
That I will...