There are countless paths before you. Some are winding, tight, whilst painful, pinching. Others yet are short, luckless in the unending dark. Blessed, if you find yours in light and ease, but there is none in a life unlived, chosen in the end by never choosing to know oneself at all.
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Some are winding, tight, whilst painful, pinching.
Others yet are short, luckless in the unending dark.
Blessed, if you find yours in light and ease, but there is none in a life unlived, chosen in the end by never choosing to know oneself at all.