Into the fog.
On the winding path of life, never knowing quite where I’m going. Occasionally there are reassuring signs that there is purpose—that things are not as harsh or tragic as I’ve thought.
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On the winding path of life, never knowing quite where I’m going. Occasionally there are reassuring signs that there is purpose—that things are not as harsh or tragic as I’ve thought.