Poetic Path

“A rigged path that was set by the old, where not even one step was ever alone, for even the path had its own prints, as if none have ever walked alone into the abyss, history was forgotten by the books and tales, but as we stare at our feet, it was as if time turned around.”(This poem signifies that even a path that was with many that all felt alone walking on, if they just stopped to look at their surroundings they could all see that even the dirt they walk on or the trees with no leafs surround them but with markings on them, they were not the only ones on this path towards lonliness. We all must not ignore the signs that even a rock in the dirt can explain what none could in voice to them by another.)

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