Too Many Options

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The Organ of Love

I have too many choices

That are put before me to see

And there are too many voices

Reaching out to speak to me



One voice can be music to my ears

The next minute it's not

I am the only one who hears

And that voice I have not forgot



If only I knew which voice was true

I would be able to make a decision

What would it be like if you knew

I wish I had the vision




Author's Notes/Comments: 

not sure what to do right now

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