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A Split Love

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Standing before a forked road
Unsure of which path to choose
I'm closer to one gravel path, but is it the right one?
A distinct line in my head
Have i made the right choice by choosing the one before me; the one just handed to me for nothing?
Can i turn back now, or is it too late?
Is there time to go back to the clear, open road i almost had?
Or must i take this dusty, confusing path?
What would have happened if i took the clear path?
Would i have gotten to my destination, or never gotten anywhere?
A rain cloud hovers above my head, drowning me in pain
Instead of choosing i will stand here and wait
For the good or bad
It will come





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