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Curiously, I follow the trail Until it forks in two I stop and sit in the middle of the road And contemplate directions until I grow very and feebly old.
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Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 7:34 AM UTC
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Curiously, I follow the trail Until it forks in two I stop and sit in the middle of the road And contemplate directions until I grow very and feebly old.
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Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 7:34 AM UTC
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