Perhaps
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A poem about sacrifice, and how not everything is black and white. There is always some grey, some in between. Always a maybe. A perhaps. I don't actually talk about black and white in the poem. It's more about whether you would choose someone else over yourself. What I mean by 'grey' and 'perhaps' is that, there is always more than one answer, a million possibilities. And that it all depends on you.
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