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We are not stationary
we do not stay the same who you are today could be erased by the events of tomorrow and who you are tomorrow could be erased by the events of today Our path is not only winding It is changed by our every decision Which pebble you kick Could be the boulder of certain disaster Which flower you pick Could be what discerns your life thereafter We are not alone on this journey Though at times it seems we are Do not you get our paths cross over Cannot you read the stars?
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