The Fork

We have come to a fork.

We have been there for a long time.

We talk about our options.

Which path to choose: the left or the right?

We reflect.

We talk some more.

We decide.

You go on the path to the right.

I go on the path to the left.

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Whose Fault?

It was you fault.

No, it wasn't.

So it was my fault?

No, it wasn't.

So whose fault was it?

No one's fault.

Things happen.

No one to blame.

No one to punish.

Just move on.

It's no one fault.

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Blank Mind

My mind is blank.

Thoughts move like a one tread tank.

Thinking of what to do,

yet I have no clue.

Formulate words I try

but only get a sigh.

My mind just wants to roam

as I write this poem

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