The Revelation of Steve...
so many doors to open
so many to close
which one you'll pick
no one ever knows
were all given the tools
some get the setting
turn any handle
and live without regretting
philosophies soft spoken
but heard so loud
some push you to the fires
others to the clouds
the trails are set
possibilities infinite
so open you awaiting door
and take a step into it
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