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Finding My Way I'm walking life's journey finding my way. Each path taken had a price to pay. Many opportunities have shown the right and wrong. Each one tried has made me strong. Life is a journey of practice and chance. It's up to me to sit out or dance. God has a plan for every person on earth. It is set in stone at the moment of birth. Finding my way has not been an easy time There has been good as well as bad It will always be sublime.
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