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I stood still; stationed amidst a crossroad; dispirited with a dormant mind. One decision away; two alternatives, yet one to be espoused. Do I listen to my intuition and swim across the lake of dreams or do I listen to perceptions and hop onto the imminent train of life? Caught in the chaos, A battle betwixt the heart and the brain; alike an incessant war of fire and ice.

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