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You'll never dilute the memory                            of my last words.. That as I wondered the paths you                                never trod upon. Some uneven, but still I gazed upon                        things you could have gazed over... But you never would walk footsteps,               taking you beyond the safety of those you followed... My path was never smothered by                                 misconceptions. I walked in life,               while you stood still... Mine was a diverse wondering,                    some more heavy than others. But I carried the baggage of my past and took           new paths... My last words are, take more footsteps than           others, for if you stand still to long the view is dull, and you haven't lived till you took that                                                              extra step.
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 7:09 PM UTC
Take That Extra Step
You'll never dilute the memory                            of my last words.. That as I wondered the paths you                                never trod upon. Some uneven, but still I gazed upon                        things you could have gazed over... But you never would walk footsteps,               taking you beyond the safety of those you followed... My path was never smothered by                                 misconceptions. I walked in life,               while you stood still... Mine was a diverse wondering,                    some more heavy than others. But I carried the baggage of my past and took           new paths... My last words are, take more footsteps than           others, for if you stand still to long the view is dull, and you haven't lived till you took that                                                              extra step.
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 7:09 PM UTC
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