At the Doorstep
To do my deeds and bits.
I won't return
To finish what I've started.
I shan't be here
When e'er you come looking.
I'll be elsewhere,
Long time afore departed.
There's no way back, alas!
This road knows only one direction.
I cannot turn away, I cannot linger...
And Fate itself seems deaf to my objections.
3 June 2014
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