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Oct 2018
Shadows fall, the path winds on, each step I take with care.Β Β There is a chill in the air, wind blowing autumn leaves, too dark to see, yet so clearly I hear.

(Footsteps)

My heart thumps,
adrenaline flows.

So many thoughts:

'Don't look, keep walking, why now, why me?'
Al
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Al  M/UK
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