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The Pathfinder

Undecided and unformed
Little voice began to wonder
Within my heard, I have a choice
As I look down the paths
The green patches of life i take
One step forward, I voice whispers
You only have one life to live.
Everyone is stepping into the
Greenlands, Spring season, blue seas
The town of happiness and wonders
I only have one life to live
The road is unclear, I can only
See thus far, what's next.
The season of autumn, the dusty
Winds and the broken trees
There I go, sad and miserable
As I put my hands in my pocket
Meanwhile I'm kicking stones
Without knowing as time past by
I kicked a stone that lightened up
My autumn world, the summer it
Was, the world of seasoning
The road I took unconsciously
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