So, this is where it led, my friends.
This path we took has different ends,
and now we go our separate ways,
and hope to meet in coming days.
And while this hope may be a lie,
I hope this time that we can deny
the truths of the past, that there is no chance
to meet again, but only to glance.
While we may not see each other is true,
that's only because there are things to do
that cannot be set aside to talk
about this great new route we walk.
So to learn about what transpires
and to know what happened to desires,
we will turn to other tools
that weren't made for a time of fools.
We will meet again, mes amis,
when we rid ourselves of debris
and meet again where our roads collide
somewhere, on another ride.
The paths that we take in life are a lot like rides at amusement parks. They have their ups and downs, but lead you to a destination. Sometimes, the destination is not in sight. Sometimes, it is not the best time to get off that path. Sometimes, if you are not happy with the first time around, you can try again, and see if the second time is better. You can try going down different paths, even. But, if you just stand between paths, and look at all the choices around you, you will become bored pretty fast. If in between paths, find a friend that you know, and talk about the ones you took, and listen to their experiences. Go down a path together, even, and experience old ones with an ally beside you. It can change everything. Ride until you can ride no more, for dying without movement seems rather boring.
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