Footprints
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blastimus
blastimus but they since rose, and won the day.
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Footprints

Each morning I walk alone, just me and the music I chose

Serene in a way, uninteresting in truth

I just watch my feet as I walk, trying to trace the footsteps in my mind, and after I'm done I look back and try to see the steps I took

Some are always in the same place, while others get tangled because I had to dodge other people walking around

They sometimes look like happy skips and hops, sometimes like sad limps

But they are always mine

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