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What's To Be

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It is what it is and was what it was, I tell myself this just because


Whats to be I'll come to see, what's said and done I must break free


I choose to rise and not to fall, to stand up straight and not to crawl


I choose to float and not to sink, to stay wide eyed and not to blink


I choose to move and not be still, to ride the wave and feel the thrill


I choose to fight and not to flee, to take on what's in front of me


I choose to live and not to die, to know for sure and not ask why

© 2022 Nicholas Mercogliano

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