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Thoughts at the crossroads |
| Brick Wall and Bike HEY, YOU! What? leave him alone. WHERE NOW? Don’t know. where to? GET THROUGH ME, JUST TRY! In a minute. around him’s the way. IT’S OVER, BOY. Maybe. there are choices. TOO FAR GONE. Have I? so far yet. TOO MUCH TO DO. Can’t imagine! so much awaits. POINTLESS TO START OVER. Think so? senseless to stay. YOU DON’T HAVE THE BALLS! Don’t I? do you? GOOD LUCK THEN! Good luck yourself! good luck. …Before me, a wall of bricks, a battered bike. And I hear voices… |