A lost thoroughfare
Rambled over confusion
Fever dream sickness
An emotional wasteland
To a silent cul de sac
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A Scroll Threw Life 
I figure the people who live in those cul-de-sacs must get either nervous or wary of all the people who inadvertently drive down their street. **he’s lost**
Hey. Nervous and Wary were the names my two neighbors back when I lived in a cul de sac at the turn of this 😇
haha!!