on the road to neverville

I began the journey from Mirth Grove
On the road to Neverville
And while on the Low-ride bus
I met Despair of old Grief Mill
And escorted him who else, but
The spinster called Agony
Shrink away as I would from them
No way escaping the cronies
‘Surrender Quit’ hailed Despair
His voice the toll of Death
‘Oh for so long!’ hissed Agony
With pain in [...]

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