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I stood at the crossroads, staring at
directions collected to confuse me
Seeking a shadow that was not my own
Finding street signs pointing towards my dreams,
where my new life might lead
and with closed eyes I move forward

Heard the *** holes laughing
Paused for a passing thought
Felt the sun on my shoulders
Sang a song in my mind without words

Then walked towards the future (let the potholes laugh)
My head held high, one step at a time

Alone, I think not,
as a face appears on the horizon, and she is smiling,
waving me on, challenging me to the tape
Reminding me that the finish line,
is just the beginning