April 4, 2011 by Employee of the Fukin Month
A suggestion made and hope inspired
The chance of fate became inquired…
A moment of uncertainty flickered
And the original path that was set out now has withered…
The chances taken were of good intention
But the triggers of expectation were turned into an intervention.
When looking back upon that time a doubt now lingers of possibilities that could have been mine.
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