Forget the childhood fantasy
Life is harsh reality
Give up that to earn the other
Indecision brings bad weather
Churning, turning, changing wind
Forcing actions no will can bend
Choices are a patchwork quilt
Each tangled piece so dearly felt
As the reject slips from sight
The chosen choice is sewn so tight
No earthly powers can break the bond
Time’s antidote cannot be found
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