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Up and down

Round and round

This path we take

No even ground

Jagged walls

And ditches deep

So hard to climb

It’s just so steep

Muddy walkways

Dark forests too

We slip and slide

Push on through

Other people

Along the way

They taunt and trap

Push us away


So very hard

Good times forgot

So often scarred

Loves so nice

Yet so unkind

Sometimes you see

Sometimes you're blind


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