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Giver The Taker I was on that road less traveled or at least I thought I was Till the end I did meet I met as I will state it, fate I looked back to where I’d been and saw imperfect there, what an ugly stare Was my fate mine to take or give to my or their surmise ? For on that path less trodden, you see, I was not alone, lots of others there A kind dear soul is what I’d like to think I was, I really would. And would like still to be! Here is my little thought or two………… So what steps now do I take to make it more than fate ? It’s my love in all the steps I take, on the road I chose! In these steps, as words I scrawl on this paper  , I
hope you see a little love in all?
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