It cannot make any real difference
Which way you might go, if you go
Forward and don’t sit on the fence.
On a fence, watch life, never know
What might have been, no suspense.
Sitting thus you’ll never ever move
In any particular direction toward
Any disaster or triumph to behoove
Choice: boss, worker, beggar, bard,
Discover you have nothing to prove.
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