all in random and born from a whim..
everything comes form a different direction..
but at the end of the day there is still a connection..
An enigma.. A corridor full of doors..
As one closes, another open wide..
no rules to follow, will not confide..
whatever happens only I will decide..
a double edged sword of the will..
for better or worse but still..
the freedom to choose a path..
the thrill of having nothing to lose..
so much to do with so little time..
with a life and volition that is mine..
infinity is where I draw the line..
but not until i decide on whats fine..
what to do what to do, even i can't tell...
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