Every day seems to be a crossroad
From time to time, we're crossing ---
The main road of hodgepodge matters
The street of jumble occurrences
Every day seems to be a crossroad
You don't know what to do
It's so hard to opt where to go
But when you pick the best
It is surely your success
Beware of crossing the crossroad
You don't know what's waiting there for you
When you go back. it will happen again
Then you will be locked in the past
If you take a turn to the left
There might be a deadly ravine
You might deeply fall
If you go forward, who says you're safe?
You might hit the wall
It's hurt, it will make you bleed
If you make a right turn, I think it is the perfect path
But remember, it's not a fact
But when you choose the right track
Something is waiting there for you
Just don't procrastinate
Time is ticking. You can't afford to miss the train
If you stumble and fall. stand up and move again.
Because when you cross the mixed-up road
Have the right choice, you need precision.
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