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Standing at the crossroads of my life
Wallowing on all my strife My life has took a backwards turn My heart with all its rage does burn I have to make a decision now I just have not figured how Do I take this way with all its pain Or the path for all to gain It does not sound like a hard choice But inside I have this little voice Telling me to go on where no one else has gone To the little hell that you present Only for all to eagerly resent I have made my choice I have ignored the little voice I will be happy as can be With who I've always wanted to be So goodbye to you my pessimistc friend It will be a much needed end
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