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Own Path.

The path we traverse,

The roads we walk upon,

The sights which we see,

The love which we get.

Are in sync with the occurings around us.

The roads do intersect,

The pathways do overlap.

But, in all hardships and works,

The paths which we make,

If true and good,

Then they are the best.

πŸ˜„πŸ˜„πŸ˜„πŸ˜„.

Adios!

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