The chance of reunion is tiny, teeny, weeny
Like some law enacted by cruel des-tee-nee
Drop your hope to avoid crashing into ruin
Should you stay or go? Better yet get movin’
There’s bliss in not seeing a delusion quite grandeur
Let your hope roam like a sheep lost from pasture
Imagine your surprise when the very dear desire
Manifests and takes you away from your quagmire
Xeno Hemlock 
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