Leading.
Isn’t it funny?
When you are starting to think
That life’s paths are set in stone,
You blink…
Yet, their variety of directions
Has grown.
Variety:
More than you have ever known…
Indecisively:
It leads you.
If only there was a button,
If only there was a key,
That would instantaneous save me.
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