Choices We Make: Revolutionary Email Sonnet

Today I faced a choice
of doing something I really wanted to,
but I listened to my inner voice
and elected to not see you.
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Instead I’ll be with my folks,
probably watching a football game.
It’s really no joke;
It’s not really the same.
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But my dad and grandpa
went to the NFL’s Ice Bowl.
The greatest game ever they saw;
16 below, in a Green Bay blizzard of snow.
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The last football game my grandpa would attend.
Sometimes we don’t know how our choices will end.

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