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Highway To Hope The journey through life is a hard one. I've made a lot of stops along the way. Which fork in the road to choose from? Which trail will I follow today? Is there a choice there, for me to create, or has Destiny lain down her hand? If so, it is all up to Fate, what's the use in me taking a stand? Destiny and Fate will take over, when coasting along through this life; leading to chaos and trouble, filling me with nothing but strife. Free-will is the path I do choose, as I stumble along in this way. Searching for help and guidance, wishing this coarse to stay. Grabbing on now with both hands, I hang on tightly to this rope. Knowing, this must be the way, to finding the Highway to Hope. For Hope is all I have left now. I've found nothing to lead me another way, as I journey along on this path, traveling down Life's Highway. Written as inspiration from the prompt in
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