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Torn

Torn between two choices Wrong, and right But which am I to choose? Black, or white They won't kill me Neither of them will But one wrong move- And the mind grows ill He makes me happy Warm delight So how to choose In this insufferable fight

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Published: Jan 14, 2012
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