Some days, I am inside the fence,
Where everything’s contained, and tidy;
Flat, a little boring, but safe.
On other days, I step outside, into a world
Uneven, unpredictable, and full of surprises,
Placed by unseen hands to delight the heart
And challenge my assumptions.
And somehow, no matter which side I’m on,
The grass tends to seem greener on the other,
So I never linger long in either place...
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