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    Choice

    Choice

    Pulling down the curtain heading back stage
    Ready to start new, turn a new page
    The lights slowly dim as I sit and stare
    The perfect minutes were more than fair

    I sit here thinking what did I do, How could I pick this instead of you. I made my choice and now I'm unhappy, cause I miss you so much. My perfect lullaby.

    The chairs are empty like my heart
    Let you go, made you part
    For all of this, how could I
    It's nothing without you I won't lie

    My heart beats thinking of you. My eyes fill with tears, thinking of what's true. The choice cost me love, I wonder if your happy. What used to be my lullaby

    My choice has led to me here
    I'll be alone, I fear
    It's my fault I know
    I stare at the crowd again I must go

    I race outside to make a new choice, In the pouring rain I give my heart a voice Knock on your's too see you standing with her Now your somebody else's perfect lullaby.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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