Wandering along a path of brown, fallen leaves
Taking small, deliberate steps
In a direction you don't know
Moving with the tide of nameless faces through scenes
That play out all around you
As you consider your role
You pick up your pace and you lift up your head
Looking outwards to something
That the world means to show
You have love in your heart and faith in yourself
Trusting it all will work out
Even if now you don't know.
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