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the fork
i.c.l.
16 Jul 2004
on the road a fork beckons
to the left or the right
niether path clear, both
obscured by obstacles
hazards unseen
choosing either means no return
to the other or another
not knowing which to take
at the fork,
i sit and wait
maybe for a sign
the weight of the world
on my shoulders i feel
i still sit and wait
and i am alone
no help beckons
am at crossroads right now... in more ways than one... which path do i choose?
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