Choice Paralysis

A thousand roads lead from this station

Paved, cobbled, dusty, dirt, promising hidden delights

Or reeking of damnation.

A thousand variant lives to live;

Safe, dangerous, sensual, secluded, celebrated, reviled, paved by promises unlikely, some that never forgive.

What bravery it takes, what sturdiness in the heart,

To forsake all other discrete paths

And pursue the road that leads to art

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