Life
Life is a winding road. You never know if you should go left or right. Everything seems to lead to a dead end. Then a light gets turned on. You see the end. It's so close you can feel it. Then, you start running. Straight ahead. Down the path that has been laid out for you. You have spent all this time worrying. Do I go left or right? You should have been going straight the entire time. Keeping your eyes focused on the goal. Be happy. Be strong. Live life. Have fun.
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