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With the moon hovering overhead,
my life takes it course,
but up ahead,
a fork I see,
a difficult choice to make.
Do I stay on the tried and true?
or rather then forge ahead,
stop, And think about,
where that course will lead.
A good paying job,
experience second to none,
satisfaction most deserved.
all in all a fine future
right in front of me.
But I spy another route
to my happiness.
a tougher road
to be sure
of that I have no doubt.
A stormy sea,
Of ink and ideas
and of debt and death.
Making the end
All the sweeter
Knowing I have earned it.
But this path,
Is far off still,
So I have time to choose.
Look out world!
Cause ether way
You will know my name.
------ if the pen is mighter then the sword then the word processer must be mighter then the missile
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