This is my road
I know where I've been but not where I go as I walk down this lonely road. The memories fly past like something from a dream of who I wish and used to be. The loves I've loved color my road, my soul gives me direction to where I don't know. This is my road, and they're not all the same, for each life lived changes its ways. Some have purpose while others have none, but this is the way for everyone.
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