Two years have
Passed
By one another
Laid
Like two roads
Crossed
Above and below
Carefully
Made
One road
Both a beginning
and
An end
Another
The endless struggle
To me
Like a daily friend
Tell me
Why do I question
Where I stand
When the issue
Then
Is not
What I do
But who I am
Two hands have
Clasped
To one another
Prayed
Like two roads
Crossed
Above and below
Carefully
Stayed
One road
Both a beginning
And
An end
Another
The chosen struggle
To be
My daily Friend
Tell me
Why do you question
Where you stand
When the issue
Then
Is now
What I did
And Who I AM
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