There in front of me
Lies this perfect curve
It is all I see
On my horizon
I race toward the curve
On an unfamiliar road
The view is spectacular
But the road is rough
Pot holes are everywhere
Can I navigate them
And is the rough ride
Worth the experience
Questions I ponder
As the heat rises up
On a very warm night
An unrelenting heat
Indecision plagues me
My future is unclear
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