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Choice

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Time drops at me its shades,

But a choice must soon be made!

My soul, my mind and my heart,

Prepare to rip me apart.

 

My love for her with my future collided,

And pain throughout me glided,

How will I find a solution?

It is too late for revolutions!

 

If I this pathway cross,

Will I endure this heavy loss?

Or will I a bright future away toss?

I am helpless, like a beetle in spider’s moss.

 

“Decide, decide, decide!” they yell,

But I stand near a wishing well,

I make a wish and throw my coin,

I want to know where I am going.

A choice must be made
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