Choice

Carried through stones,
Wonders and terrors,
A journey of placid vague.....

Played with bricks,
Twists and turns,
A journey in Search of an end.....

Fly with memories,
Life and death,
A journey to another ride.......

Go with flow,
steer or clear,
A choice dangles on journey.....

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Karma, is what we depend upon for our future

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