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The Choices I Make

Some things are meant to be

Like the sun that scorches,

Unabashedly,

The lush grass and the earth below.

Somethings are meant to be,

Like the things I have done,

Fearlessly,

Shoveling the slushy pathways

To make new roads.

I chose and I did –

The world will know why.

I walk on,

Unfettered.

 

 

Image : Devin Justesen ( Unsplash )

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