December 2010
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I have come to a crossroads
And I see only two paths—one to my right, and one to my left.
To the right, a brisk morning looms.
To the left, a gentle evening falls.
The road to my right is wide and oft-trodden, but level to the horizon.
The road to my left is narrow, finely paved, and ascends a gradual slope.
To the right, I can sense bliss through ignorance of religion and a lack of worries of divine...
I like to pretend I know what I'm talking about
Because I like to know what I’m talking about.
*tumble tubmel tubmle tumble tumbl tumble*
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there’s a lot of thought in that mind...