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CROSS-ROADS
- Such
complications, I no longer know
- Fork in
the road, which way to go
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Contemplating and contemplating, but no
answer
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Helplessly I feel I begin to wonder
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- There
were times when all seemed right
- Farther
the distance, no impasse in sight
- Peace
and comfort filled my soul
- I said
to myself, what a wonderful world!
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- No
forewarning, life explode
- Back I
am, at the fork in the road
- Lost I
am as to what usurped my plan
- The
Brook is dry where water once ran
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- Left
with hope and consolation
- That
too is over-ridden by consternation,
- Impeded
by strife’s infusion
- My mind
is in total confusion!
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