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Wednesday, September 28, 2005

A Hard Place and a Rock Between

Driving down the road - with no where left to go
The signs say stop ahead, but I cannot go slow.
How far I'll go is still unseen.
A hard place and a rock between,
am I and you and we as well.
I'm living life, as you can tell.
And through these bumpy roads I blaze,
A trail now to better days.

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