to never-Neverland.

well alright, my dear friend.
there is no need to play pretend.
If you want, you can sleep in the sand;
you were never the kind to withstand.

be that as it may
i was always the kind to say:

your garb is bound to rend, 
and your will be found to bend.
was that truly a loving hand?
or an invitation to never-Neverland?

alas, i bid you no dismay;
and i will gladly accompany you on your way.

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