Marching on.
Unfaltering, unchallenged.
Over hills and down through the valleys within my mind,
That are indecisive and uncoherrent.
Wonder if I will be able to justify anything that I do,
Or do not.
Regardless.
Nothing ventured nothing gained,
Or so I’m told.
But how long should it take to get to where I want to be.
A top the highest white peak in the sky,
Looking down at the road I’ve travelled.
An acomplished smile.
I have made it.
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