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Do we have a choice?
Must everything be black and white?
Must we choose left or right?
Wouldn’t either choice eventually take us back to where we began?
What if we made our decisions based upon the needs of others, wouldn’t that be grand?
Mustn’t the pendulum meet in the middle before making it’s next move?
Wouldn’t the clock’s tick tock stop without this groove?
Are decisions made on predefined options still based on our own choices?
What if we instead made decisions using our own voices?
Why then is the road less travelled?
Is it because it’s only made clear when the facades built upon it unravel?
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