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Jan 2011
I walk the path
not knowing my destination
I walk the path
not knowing where I am
I walk the path
sometimes happy and sometimes sad
I walk the path
sometimes excited and sometimes angry
I walk the path
making choices
I walk the path
living breathing sharing laughing crying
But most important
I walk the path of life not knowing where I'm heading
and in no rush to get there
Toni Preis
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