Wits’ End.

Follow the path around the bend, down down down to wits’ end, a pea-less whistle a clanger-less bell a broken ladder a bottom-less well where a coin held wish falls wish un-given from a hand long since that’s past and withered within this maze we’re not forgiven it is not hell it is not heaven where some have walked but most are driven, down down down to wits’ end. 

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