Once again I find myself on another road.
Not at a dead end,
But at a crossroads leading the way;
With many paths to choose from.
I never had the chance to fight.
If I did it would have been to the bone,
And without mercy,
Just for you.
But instead I packed my things and continued on.
I don't know how long it will take,
I don't even have a set destination.
But I think I'll know when I arrive.
I'll be greeted by the sun,
The wind to my back,
And for once,
Welcomed
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