followers of crossed paths

ononestoContemplative

Every human's dream Is to be the original With no twist of other minds Upon their own style of life But that same human Is the one who follows Paths already crossed By all the other humans Who never met themselves Never knew who they were

ononesto
SourceLicence:Public domain (author dedication)
Mood:
Contemplative
Topics:
path, identity, conformity

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