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One foot in front of the other, mindlessly walking. There isn't a destination, just the endless journey. No idea where I was headed, but I know i'm going somewhere. It didn't bother me that I had no place in mind, it didn't bother me that I didn't know where I was going. The people around me disappeared from my sight, because where ever I was headed, they didn't exist. I follow the path that was set out before me, the path that is paved and worn. Hands grab my arms, pushing and pulling me from the road I traveled. And I always mindlessly follow them.
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