Josiah Kalala Poems

I am not haunted by decisions
I adapt, learn to live and live
I am haunted by indecision
I lay awake mulling the million possibilities that could have been
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Different we all are, that's our similarity
Each of us the fruit of our experience
The good, from the good shown, the bad from the bad seen
Take either, the good or the bad, even a little and even more different we would be
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