Why can't I, just make up my mind?
I've really gotten myself, into a bind.
It's obvious the path, that I should choose--
But then I'd hurt somebody... not a good move.
It's time like these, I sit here and ponder,
What is it like, just over yonder?
Because they're both so beautiful, pure.
My mind's thoughts I have to endure.
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Thoughts on a paper, guys. Thoughts on paper.
