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Here at the crossroads inbetween, Lies the path that is not so nice or mean. An incredulous amount of life goes into what is next, The road laden with billows of hot air and steam. The fight and struggle of living onward, With sometimes not knowing what it means. So now the choice of many choices, Waiting in the shadows hides. Which path will you take? On this crossroads divide.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:21 PM UTC
Here at the Crossroads.
Here at the crossroads inbetween, Lies the path that is not so nice or mean. An incredulous amount of life goes into what is next, The road laden with billows of hot air and steam. The fight and struggle of living onward, With sometimes not knowing what it means. So now the choice of many choices, Waiting in the shadows hides. Which path will you take? On this crossroads divide.
Daramouthe
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:21 PM UTC
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