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Feb 2016
Didn't know the perfect way to say it,
so I didn't.

Couldn't find the right thing to wear,
so I stayed naked.

Wasn't sure which way to walk,
so I lay frozen.

Wonder which way life would go,
if I'd have just chosen.


Can't turn back now,
I guess that's forward motion.
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