Wanderer

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From an early age I visualized life as a path.  Why would that be?  It implies that everything is set out for me and I have only to walk along the prescribed route….  And yet, there have been crossroads, roads taken, others left unexplored.  Today I look at that thought: life is a path, and see that path dwindling, a narrow track leading into a bog, and eventually disappearing.

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