Here we are again, knowing that this is another day and wondering how many more mornings are waiting down this road for us. There comes a time when looking forward into that distance becomes too burdensome; a time when the weight of the past is a much heavier load than the weight of the future, a time when the horizons draw ever closer while the path to the past stretches back deep into the forgotten woods.
But, what do we know, and what have we learnt as we have made our way down this road? Just that we are here for a while and then we are gone, our shadows fading into the darkness as the sun sets, leaving only an empty road.
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