Robert Leckie
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Forks in the road Which way do you go? Do you know who will know?
I’m going down there, No one will care A road with no signs that we venture down blind Were absent the time to change our minds Stay in line!
Will you drift from the flock, like a rolling rock? Defiant and proud, naive and Oblivious
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"A Hand to Hold" by
Jessica Stubert-Perasso