fork in the road
a friend takes a road less travelled and i watch helplessly; we had been sailing against winds that wrecked havoc whole of last year
dickens would call these the worst of times
this too shall pass but the time spent riding the storm is full of heartache
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When they take a different road, whatever the reasons, you say bye with a choked throat. Perhaps life still moves on?
manpreet, thanks once again for dropping by. and you are right and you got what i wrote. thank god, i thought i was babbling as always
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