Indicators and arrows to December, which will be imitated throughout
The whole sky soaked up in a puddle of water, where you can see the mirrored life
Those grown from themselves will destroy your soul, unlike those grown from the ground
Steady, reliable and remaining. Some things never let you down; though you are not meant to love them so
These little people, with their little hands
Sometimes it's hard to distinguish good from bad. And sometimes you just use your gut, and you know the truth
Why would this one emerge as good, and one so similar emerge tainted?
Where will you go? Will the path split? Which way will you choose?
I have chosen
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