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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

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