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Desert Storm

The road ahead

Is best on either side

By desert scrub and sand

On both right and left

And it's tar is beset by cracks

Only permeated by painted white line's

That denote left and right of centre

But which is the correct direction

You should be

Fleeing
Or
Aiming 

In the end is entirely up to you

Unless instead you choose to stay put
and put down roots 

And settle for a road less travelled

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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