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| EVERY PHOTO TELLS A STORY/writing prompts/writers block |
I walk the lonely road, the only road I have ever known. My shadow walks beside me, but I walk alone. Life is the necer ending path of broken promises and great joys, but there is always a cost to the good choices in life as well as bad ones. Choices create who we are, who we present ourselves as, and our overall being of existstance, thus creating the never ending path that I walk on. I walk alone, and I forever shall, for my choices have me who I am on the never ending path.
