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If I came to a cross road,
and I had to choose.
either the path with no flowers,
thats straight and plain.
or the one with green grass,
and animals and smells I never knew exicted.
I would take the small unwalked path,
for exploring my boundries is my goal.
and when the wind would knock me down,
for there are no grey boundreis to shut changes out.
I would cry and want to die,
but Id slowly but steady, rise above, and walk proudly again.
© by Sanne Karlsén
If I came to a cross road,
and I had to choose.
either the path with no flowers,
thats straight and plain.
or the one with green grass,
and animals and smells I never knew exicted.
I would take the small unwalked path,
for exploring my boundries is my goal.
and when the wind would knock me down,
for there are no grey boundreis to shut changes out.
I would cry and want to die,
but Id slowly but steady, rise above, and walk proudly again.
© by Sanne Karlsén
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