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By mats

crossroads

This intersection leads you to South, North, West or East of Houston..
it's like the decisions we make..
while you always take the same route everyday,
there are choices along the way for you to consider...
The irony, the more choices you have ...
the more confuse you are/will be....



I've got nothing on my mind: nothing to remember,
Nothing to forget. and I've got nothing to regret,
But I'm all tied up on the inside,
No one knows quite what I've got;
And I know that on the outside
What I used to be, I'm not anymore.

You know I've heard about people like me,
But I never made the connection.
They walk one road to set them free
And find they've gone the wrong direction.

But there's no need for turning back
`cause all roads lead to where I stand.
And I believe I'll walk them all
No matter what I may have planned.

Don McLean

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