A ChoiceA Poem by Askew
How do I walk such a fine line
Without tipping or tripping? I fall one way And I'm enabling bad decisions, I fall the other And I become a dictator. I refuse to become either But I'm not sure If the middle ground is stable. It's one big balancing act Performed by a klutz.
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