when your feet are heavier than the concrete poured into sidewalks and your pockets are filled with breadcrumbs each step forward feels like you are creating a destination out of anthills formed on gaps and dandelions breaking dirt you are forging a path perhaps without end but all you can do is put one foot forward drop the breadcrumbs behind you you’ll find that the right person picks them up no questions as to why you’re leaving them when they find your path and finally find you they’ll see light feet and brightness you are dancing in the fountain look at how you shine but today they still
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