I live with such purpose, I sometimes forget where my path leads.
I forget that I follow a vine that stretches only a few feet ahead of me, growing at the pace I run at.
I sometimes look around and realize my surroundings are unfamiliar, or not even where I meant to be.
Then again, I never really had a goal.
All I can hope is the path I follow leads somewhere I can belong.
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