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The road of life

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On our road in this life
Fate puts obstacles
And sometimes it splits the road
And we must choose one to go

But fate is a little tricky
And sometimes makes you believe
You have choices when you have none

This happened to me
I thought I had choices
Just to find out I had none
And in my wandering in the road
I ended on a dark, dead forest
A forest I know so well

The only choice I have now
Is keep going

Written by Julio Biason

August 29th, 2005 at 5:07 pm

Posted in Poems

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