A trodden bit of earth

Leading me to places unknown

Traveled enough times

To be pressed down and worn


Aware of my solidarity

I journey forward

It beckons me to take the next corner

Go deeper into places beyond


I continue- following, following

It is apparent that others have passed

Creating this walkway one step at a time

Experiencing the same


But I must go alone

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