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My youth indecisiveness scares me It’s a safe journey to the grave One with a sole focus of making all the right decisions But it’s not a matter of not knowing It’s a habit of not choosing Ironical Because the answer, not the answers, is right in my face Within my reach I Have Full Control I’m learning To yield from pondering upon rightful choices And rather act sharp about one confident choice Opportunities will continue with time But before I know it My wave will close out
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 3:21 PM UTC
Habit
My youth indecisiveness scares me It’s a safe journey to the grave One with a sole focus of making all the right decisions But it’s not a matter of not knowing It’s a habit of not choosing Ironical Because the answer, not the answers, is right in my face Within my reach I Have Full Control I’m learning To yield from pondering upon rightful choices And rather act sharp about one confident choice Opportunities will continue with time But before I know it My wave will close out
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 3:21 PM UTC
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