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Crossroad


We may cross paths now We may cross paths then If there is a beginning Eventually there will be an end But alas, there is no need to fear For our planet is round Therefore our roads must adhere I shall meet you eventually I shall meet you soon If not this life Then perhaps the next If theory is right The roads must intersect The journey is long But not out of our reach We cannot see an end But the end is not what we seek I will see you eventually I will see you soon Together we will mold the future Like clay, the future will be shaped Little mistakes will not matter Because perfection does not exist Nor does the future On the crossroads where we will meet
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Visrowe

I'm lost. I prefer reason over intuition .I am new to poetry. Hi.

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