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As I walk down this road
Two arms by my side,
One path in my mind
With no one to help decide
I move as I would
As I walk down this road
One arm by my side,
Two paths in my mind
Some time to think and find
I move as I could
As I walk down this road
Two hands held high,
One path on my mind
I do not have to decide
I move as I should
This poem is about:
Me
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