Beyond conversation lays a fork.
Direction splittin apart the road.
Two paths with a mind decidin.
Walk away or throwin blows.
Some things arent worth the time.
Left to simmer in the past.
Delt with once is jus enough.
Repeatin emotions wont last.
Whats done is done is done.
Words cant repair actions seen.
Walkin with purpose firm.
This is not la la lands dream.
Forgotten never come to soon.
Strollin in hogged space.
As the crossroads kick dirt.
Yet time has come to be to late.
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