Screams one side, “You ought to go on!”
In quandary I’m left; a state of nothingness,
For hostile is the other side which dresses itself in frown,
Caught am I in this condition called indecisiveness!
Pretty occupied so I scribbled down these four lines, just for the sake of it.
That’s it, really.
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