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June 30, 2016
And now a world
we leave behind,
as we step into
the great abyss.
A minefield or
a path to freedom?
Only time will tell
the sense of this.
Decisions made –
the split near equal.
Each argument,
an ante-dote.
A minefield or
a path to freedom?
Each man must stand
by his own vote.
And now a world,
we find bemusing.
Knowing not what
to make of this!
A learning curve,
like newly born orphans;
only now we know
what we might miss.
Decisions made –
the result final.
Many votes unsure
on this see-saw.
A minefield or
a path to freedom?
Each man a prisoner
of sod’s law.
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