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I stand at the gates of time
Unsure of my direction Forward is the future, murky and unclear Backwards is the past, hazy and rose tinted In my hands I hold the keys To unlock the gates And choose my direction I finger the keys Weighing my choices Quietly I slip a key into the lock Turn and click Pushing open the gate One foot over the threshold A quick glance over my shoulder A gentle sigh For what was Stepping completely through the gateway In to the murky and unclear future.... |
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very beautiful
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Thank you Tonya
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