When Paths Cross

Occasionally
We walk through
Mazes, many paths
We've never seen
And whack! A wall
Blocks us from sight
And we lose all hope

Occasionally
We won't try again
And when we don't
Things change and
We end up
stuck.

At times
It isn't
As frustrating

Occasionally
Paths cross
No reason at all
Except for a
Common purpose.





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