through the grass, mud or stone,
im back to walking the path forward,
through the dark alleys and corners,
I had you to hold my hand for a while,
through most of my rough miles,
but now im on my own again,
until I dont know when,
but its my journey and I walked alone before,
I just liked having you with every milestone and every door,
but now im walking to the beat of my heart,
with your spirit but your far apart.
I walk alone my journey from here,
although I wish you were near,
my journey goes on,
still now that you're gone.
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