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Am I There Yet?

 

Playing through, blaming what
is unseen. Games come and go
as do the reasons why.

 

Where to come, where to go
a plethora of choices. Our
path is a choice of the chosen.

 

Lifes realities set a drift.
Sailing through hitting an iceberg
slowly slinking down.

 

On the downslide we see our
inferences. Where we start and
end is of no consequence.

 

 
— Tuttey, Sep 18, 2007

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