Howling wind
Blazing sun
The rays beat into my
Eyes into my hair
Into my mind
The soul
The body
To know before
But never know again
To be oblivious and wise
One road
One way
Two directions
One choice
Two decisions made
Complete and total blue
And walk
But to crawl is a virtue
To separate is a sin
A sin readily available
To the cool dry air
To wear on your ear
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