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I think it has a point to it but I'm not sure.
I find myself at a great precipice. As I look forward I see a great chasm to which is unknown. Behind me is where I came from the path is familiar to me. To my right and left tho safer a path then the sheer wall in font of me still I do not know it. The unknown to my left and right and a hallow hole in front of me. I long to take the path behind me. The trees and the rocks call me back to the picknics I had as a child. The trees sway as if to call me back from the unknown. Yet I feel something calling me to venture forth. Tho the paths to my right and left are scattered of that which is familiar to me, the journey takes me away from home yet I still see familiar sights. I long to explore to take that path that lies before me. A path that leaves the past behind me. To take that challange it taunts before me. I yurn for the challenge I ache for the journey. The call of the unknown rips at the seams of my being. I start to climb down the steep ridge of the precipice. Only to see a path that leads to where I came from. It calls its safe and familiar song. I feel the melody drawing me home. The path is soothing while behind me is dark and unknown. I wonder If I should stay where I was and never fall. The challange calls me back I take carefull steps down. Soon I can no longer see Where I came from. I become comfortable with the path to the unknown.
I find myself at a great precipice. As I look forward I see a great chasm to which is unknown. Behind me is where I came from the path is familiar to me. To my right and left tho safer a path then the sheer wall in font of me still I do not know it. The unknown to my left and right and a hallow hole in front of me. I long to take the path behind me. The trees and the rocks call me back to the picknics I had as a child. The trees sway as if to call me back from the unknown. Yet I feel something calling me to venture forth. Tho the paths to my right and left are scattered of that which is familiar to me, the journey takes me away from home yet I still see familiar sights. I long to explore to take that path that lies before me. A path that leaves the past behind me. To take that challange it taunts before me. I yurn for the challenge I ache for the journey. The call of the unknown rips at the seams of my being. I start to climb down the steep ridge of the precipice. Only to see a path that leads to where I came from. It calls its safe and familiar song. I feel the melody drawing me home. The path is soothing while behind me is dark and unknown. I wonder If I should stay where I was and never fall. The challange calls me back I take carefull steps down. Soon I can no longer see Where I came from. I become comfortable with the path to the unknown.