The fire in my soul, in my heart is starting to burn out of control. The power I feel within myself is astonishing even to myself. I know I have an incredible strength within
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I think we all feel lost from time to time, and sometimes it seems like it takes freekin' forever for us to find our path again. That being said, I'm going to share one of my favorite poems with you and let you make of it what you will...
The wayfarer, Perceiving the pathway to truth Was struck with astonishment. It was thickly grown with weeds. "Ha," he said, "I see that none has passed here In a long time." Later he saw that each weed Was a singular knife. "Well," he mumbled at last, "Doubtless there are other roads."
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The wayfarer,
Perceiving the pathway to truth
Was struck with astonishment.
It was thickly grown with weeds.
"Ha," he said, "I see that none has passed here
In a long time."
Later he saw that each weed
Was a singular knife.
"Well," he mumbled at last,
"Doubtless there are other roads."
- Stephen Crane
*kisses*
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Just never let the fire go out.
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