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Jan 2022
I chose this, but what if I didn’t?
Two paths diverging, a whole labyrinth
Of ideas, of choices, my life
Might have been halved by the knife
Of my own choices, of my own doubts.
A quantum phenomena occurring throughout
My day to day, second to second routine,
Who do I choose to be when no one’s looking?
Special thanks to Mr. Schrödinger
Written by
Derick Stark  20/M/California
(20/M/California)   
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