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I'm in love with two people, The light and the dark. He carries me onward, The other's a spark. We dance in the twilight, Entwined and free. The choice beckons closer, It falls onto me. Indecisve and frightful, I struggle to choose. How do you count gains, When you'll inevitably lose?
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
The Choice
I'm in love with two people, The light and the dark. He carries me onward, The other's a spark. We dance in the twilight, Entwined and free. The choice beckons closer, It falls onto me. Indecisve and frightful, I struggle to choose. How do you count gains, When you'll inevitably lose?
L-P-Neil
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 3:55 PM UTC
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