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Under a swirling black canopy of eternity
Sparkling with millions of brilliant white stars, I stand alone At the crossroads of a dozen paths, All ~Intertwining~ Freedom, danger, opportunity, risk.... ~Uncertainty~ The bitter night air nips at my skin Impatiently beckoning me to take the first step of my journey FORWARD Why? How? Which way? Which way do I go? A shiver runs down my spine Goosebumps erupt Symbolic of the many turbulent roads ahead What am I leaving? Where shall I go? Somebody tell me, for I do not know I'm faced with adversity, excitement, and strife Someone please lend me the road map of life Help me, hold me, guide me, lead me For I am only Eighteen
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