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Life is a game of decision and indecision,
If you are full of precision,
It is a time of wonder and respect,
You will find you have a huge prospect.
This is the time to create your personality,
Because it is no mere formality.
This is the time to choose,
For the one you do not want to lose,
What you will become.
Will be, who with you, one shall become.
And the things that you say,
Will be what goes against your way.
Choose carefully who you love,
For your judgements do not come from above,
Do not justify your judgements of others,
For you must love one another.
For your death shall come by the one who doth creep,
upon you even while you are asleep.
Heed my words I pray you,
If you do not he will renew,
His resolve to slay you.
And in that hour true,
You will know what he has done,
For you have given him his victory one.
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Poetrythis is a modern 18th century conceit poem about making wise decisions, and i hope i was wise to post this so, vote if you want me to write more poetry, or just more stuff, because i could try writing an actual story for a change. but just VOTE, and...