On the sands of time,
I saw some footprints
Small, faded and smudged
yet their print was deep
When I put my foot on those footprints
they did not match
I had outgrown the footprints
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Wandering thoughts of a mystical poet. He doesn't claim to be the author. The words just flow through him and he pens them whenever he can. You may not agree with all of what's written here but if these words touch you in any way, please let him know. If they offend you, then also let him know. He would like to hear from fellow travelers on their mystical journey. Thanks for stopping by and giving a few moments of your life.
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