Take One Road
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Walking is your own choice.
The road must be one, one voice!
Two legs can't choose two roads
You know, you follow though,
The road in between not for show.
Once you like, then dislike.
You make flood, you build dyke.
Love yet you always hate me,
Try to rule but sit on your knee.
This is a grotesque thing I feel.
Show will be on, you stop you until.
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