S.D. Sycther
Confused
Confused or bedlam or puzzled or bemused;
Or am I fuddled muddled and befuddled?
As If am flowing in the imagination's flood.
It is like one of the clever puzzled HUD.
And feels like the only stranger and strange all flood.
Gift my ideas to the man who is astray;
Today I am the person to hear and say;
Cause today that dog on streets shall say;
Fella, don't you mind thy are astray thy are astray.
Confused am I. Bemused am I,
And many many things see mind's eye eye.
Confused am I where me glory shall lie;
Confused am I where me glory shall lie.
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