My path
I am on this path. But it has too many curbs. Some day, the route will be smooth. Some nights, I can't see the roads because I am too blind to see right in front of me. Maybe something is blocked, or someone is blocking it. I can see the end of the road. But it has just taken me a long time to see it. I have to watch the road well. There might be something in the roadblock to stop me from reaching my destination. Hopefully, I can push out of my path because they have something for me at the end of my path.
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