I once walked the path of the trodden
Lost for some forgotten years,
My memories forever hidden
In caves of recurring fears.
But, I was a child of yesterday,
Oblivious to life's scheming
My strength I am proud to say,
A faith in a fulfilling:
There, the path is no longer
Because the journey ends
Those fears of memories uncertain,
Are lost forever.
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