Why is life like a
serated edge?
Torn between this,
Torn between that,
And once it's done
you can never go back.
You must choose when and where
to tear.
And what side
of the tear
you'll be on.
Sometimes life tears
for you.
And you don't
have the choice
of which side
you're on.
Whenever she decides
to do so.
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