The Choice

By , Chicago, IL
There were two doors
One black and one red
And little Alice wondered
Where each of them led

Could, behind one,
her happiness lie?
Or waiting for her,
her hopes waiting to die?

Well, none of us know
Where either of them lead…
But what do we know?
You may choose as you please.





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