running blindly, signs point to the left
but i think i see some light ahead
the signs are brighter
so i turn into the darkness, and begin to wonder,
still running, if i'm right.
Do I follow signs or light?
So this is what it's like to feel regret.
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Monday, June 9, 2008
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