I walk this winding road as the ideas flow through my mind like the river beside this path.
Sometimes the path is clear and easy to follow,
Other times it's dark and foggy.
Those times make me fear what lies within the darkness.
I walk this path with the twists and turns alone, and dear lord I'm scared
Sep 30, 2016
Sep 30, 2016 at 11:59 PM UTC
I walk this winding road as the ideas flow through my mind like the river beside this path.
Sometimes the path is clear and easy to follow,
Other times it's dark and foggy.
Those times make me fear what lies within the darkness.
I walk this path with the twists and turns alone, and dear lord I'm scared
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