I've traveled in places where there are footsteps from the beginning of time. I'm only adding another pair to the smooth trodden earth.
We each add something, even if it's only energy.
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Faces come in all shapes and colors, but each one began as the same and moved on from there, adapting and changing to a new place. Beneath the exterior are similar emotions and needs.
I'm uncertain of the journey. I just need to keep moving until the end.