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Crossroad Choices

They say never bet the devil your head he will come for it looking eyes all red all the lies you were fed next thing you know surprise your dead Dont give your soul up no matter what coming up at the crossroads stuck than out of nowhere from the dust appeared a thing I knew I could not trust This creature was trying to offer me something when really it had nothing but a bunch of lies and bluffing its breath was disgusting He offered me treasures and the keys to all of my dreams I knew better because the grass is not always green and life is not always what it seems. -TA

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