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Staring At Static

a rising sun to our backs

paths ahead.

at a crossroads.

which path do i take?

with a sigh of disbelief

rises a sign with the utermost importance.

giving direction.

to my right leads the futile road of who i am

and to my left who i'm supposed to be.

yet all i see is regret.

each ending becoming twisted around and the meaning unclear to see.





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