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#encumberenment
I could see clearly, and the path I needed to take, the hard choices to make and why to make them and next I knew also That all paths lead to the same place and every choice is hard, and how could I know anything? The fog was all around me, myself included. My wisdom left. and yet, for some unknown reason, I write.
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 2:11 PM UTC
The Shrewd Blip