Moment Of Conception

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 Stricken, pondering my next step, I stood before two roads:

One decadent pavement sprouting brown grass from it's cracked Face,

The other skillfully laid cement harden into concrete, molded by a Lost lover's touch_

Suddenly...it happen in the moment, I discovered a middle path.

There I stood a noble seeker.

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