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Oct 2016
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
My mind for me is a dark place that likes to scare the **** out of me. And this is just a quick thought, nothing solid. I understand it isn't the greatest.
Maddie Williams
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Maddie Williams  Bethlehem
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