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ponderings, so many ponderings
And here I thought I was the one who thought too much.
We are at this crossroads again, my dear writer. Do we cut our losses now, while the going is slow and there is no hope of any of your foolish desires on the way? Or do we persevere, despite knowing it would be far easier to turn back now, and never attempt this endeavour again?
You spread yourself too thin. I am merely trying to be considerate.
We must let go of one. You know this. Do I leave the decision to you, or make it myself?
We are at this crossroads again, my dear writer. Do we cut our losses now, while the going is slow and there is no hope of any of your foolish desires on the way? Or do we persevere, despite knowing it would be far easier to turn back now, and never attempt this endeavour again?
You spread yourself too thin. I am merely trying to be considerate.
We must let go of one. You know this. Do I leave the decision to you, or make it myself?
