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Desire Path
In the lush green lies an opportunity
The chance to explore just for me
But is it new or old?
Main thing is, this grass cannot be sold
There's uncertainty in its belonging
A nervousness in its colouring
How long will this chance last?
Will it lead forward or into the past
To Travel it does not require desire
But courage and bravery are not for hire
It is hop...
Thursday 22nd February 2024 3:08 pm
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