Hmm, well, I'm still deciding which way to go, poem-wise, but for the moment it seems worthwhile just closing on a potential escape route :)
A fork in the road I turn that way and then this and for the first time In such a long, long time, Nothing happens. The road has forked and I do not know which branch I sail.
Hmm, well, I'm still deciding which way to go, poem-wise, but for the moment it seems worthwhile just closing on a potential escape route :)
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I turn that way and then this and for the first time
In such a long, long time,
Nothing happens.
The road has forked and I do not know which branch I sail.
Greg - I feel for your narrator. I hope that things end up okay for them, but I am beginning to suspect otherwise...
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