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I want my road of life
to go through the autumn woods so that I as I walk down it I can see new colors with every step. I want my road of life to make me trip and fall so that as I walk down it I can learn something when I get up. I want my road of life to twist and turn and weave so that as I walk down it I can never predict where I'm going next I want my road of life to be high upon a mountain so that as I walk down it I can see far and wide and the ghosts of those who came before. I want my road of life to be paved with leaves so that as I walk down it I can make lots of noise.
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