#2 Poetry - Modern poems

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The road that I chose

The road that I chose
I think that I almost close
Towards the end, I supposed?

I follow my instinct, what I like
And the fate, it worked too
It’s all under the Almighty
And we try to deny it?

Already in the path
All the obstacles shall be passed
It’s such a disgrace
To turn back and leave halfway?

The road that I chose
I think that I almost close
Towards the end, I supposed?




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