The archetypal life direction was preset long ago
Some thing had to take place in order
Based on what we know
First school
Then marriage
Then children
In between a life
A job
A love
A passion
The details weren't so clear
Somehow a lot of blanks laid bare
Directions all askew
It felt like something missing
A quest, a search unrealized
The point
What was the point
What is the point
In hindsight always present
In hindsight always there
The tough part is all over
Now to execute the plan
Saturday, August 18, 2007
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