Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Junction

We met at the crossroads
You claimed you had no choice
I claimed I did, I must proceed
The decision was made, accordingly
Maybe it’s been a long time at this
Perhaps, always perhaps.
Judgment goes with accordance
At the junction point we had it better
And we knew it.

Copyright, 2010, Christopher Baird--all rights reserved.
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