Doorways? Or mirrors?
We think we choose,
But is the future what
Lies beyond a dimly lit portal, thrumming
With the siren songs of longing?
Or merely a reflection of our own illusions?
Life’s a game of guesswork, of
Choosing between one-way doors.
And one-way mirrors.
And only then do we find out which is real—
One way or the other.
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