Paths The way the wind blows through the trees at night, Putting an edge on those chilly days, Making it's own path through the obstacle's that lie ahead. I shall do that, make my own paths, I shall not follow in the tracks of someone else, But I shall lay the footprints for others to trace. It may sound regal and imposing, But to me it's #life, I was my past, I am my present, and I will be my future. These are the paths I choose.
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