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There’s this winding path inside that calls to us all a simple dirt road that beckons ‘round an unseen corner not knowing where it may lead we must follow it we must roll up our pants and kick up the dust leave behind our dignity and dive headfirst into the mud feeling the tendrils of an unknown future tug at our spirits we must follow it so as to keep our souls within our bodies
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 9:03 PM UTC
The Path
There’s this winding path inside that calls to us all a simple dirt road that beckons ‘round an unseen corner not knowing where it may lead we must follow it we must roll up our pants and kick up the dust leave behind our dignity and dive headfirst into the mud feeling the tendrils of an unknown future tug at our spirits we must follow it so as to keep our souls within our bodies
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spiralingintomadness
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 9:03 PM UTC
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