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January 14, 2018

I'm standing on a precipice

But more of a crossroads

I'm on an adventure

But I'd call it a journey

Everything I've ever known is at my back

The world is in front of me

I trudge through the monotony of my days

Awaiting the adventures of my life

I can't wait to leave this all behind

But I'm terrified of what I'll find

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