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The paths we cross in life With others Sometimes dictates the paths we take Whether we want to go it alone Or with someone shared down a mutual path Not knowing where it will take us Or how long it will last By choice or fate The beaten path is in the past To never look back Hoping Onwards to something better Possibly something great These interjections of people into our lives Sometimes it lasts And sometimes people are gone Before their time is due Most of the time It's out of our hands When people are gone too soon Whether it be a friend, family, or lover Instead of asking Why? We must learn to say Goodbye With no regret And no looking back Keeping the past behind us Onwards to the light Out of the black
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 3:27 AM UTC
The Road Traveled
The paths we cross in life With others Sometimes dictates the paths we take Whether we want to go it alone Or with someone shared down a mutual path Not knowing where it will take us Or how long it will last By choice or fate The beaten path is in the past To never look back Hoping Onwards to something better Possibly something great These interjections of people into our lives Sometimes it lasts And sometimes people are gone Before their time is due Most of the time It's out of our hands When people are gone too soon Whether it be a friend, family, or lover Instead of asking Why? We must learn to say Goodbye With no regret And no looking back Keeping the past behind us Onwards to the light Out of the black
nathan-pival
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 3:27 AM UTC
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