"We're almost there", says Wally from the farther corner of myself which too few have known
and what does he, this Pessimistic Prince mean when he tells me this?
Well, I think I have always know I wouldn't live passed a certain age, but the real question--the one which keeps me up most nights--is what do I mean by I?
And when will he, my dreadful darling, return to the wheel and live?
--Preston
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