I came to crossroads,
Along this journey unknown,
Dependant on the a road I desired most,
I left the necessary unattended,
Traversing the path with a glimmer of hope,
Though I knew why I chose this path,
Somehow I'd prefer the other two,
Not knowing the destination nor the outcome,
There was nothing I could do,
So I held onto the hope of gaining something positive...
Something that will help me on this Short Lived Journey...
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Get a Xanga if u re planning to juz write poems on ur blog.
the skin there gives more ambience.
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