Crossroads
I have always loved roads
Never having tired of traveling on them
But why hide it:
I love the crossroads more
The unpredictable, multiplicitous crossroads
They separate
Like kids from their parents.
Sometimes even the straight road to heaven
Is boring
When there's no alternative.
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