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Seattle, Washington

do not pray for a lighter load, but for a stronger back. I've been chasing footsteps for years, and running around in circles for years chasing my tail, looking for answers to questions I've never heard. It's a wide open world, I'm trying to find it. It's a wide open sky, but it's light and blinding, and it's raining down on me slowing me down but I keep on going. I know I recognize this man walking in front of me, when he turned around he locked eyes with me and it scared me to see myself in twenty years; lost, ashamed, locked up, loaded down. So I tried, and I didn't know that I could change my ways, and I took a different road. No more running around in circles, no more chasing my tail