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the dirt trails called life.


The paths of life decide your heart, but you decide the path of where to go.

For when you decide, your heart changes.

To fit your needs, whether it may be.

Darkness or light, you are never alone.

For others have chosen the same path as you, and every path is right, but also wrong.

It's up to you to decide, the path of your heart.

Whether it be light, darkness or something entirely different.

No one and nothing can judge, for every path is correct to you.

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