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I See the Path

It is dark; I am at the fork in the road

It is hard to see which way to go

The storm is closing in and the sky is dark

I cannot see there is no light

Do I go left or do I go right

Help me see the path (I pray)

A bright light, a blinding flash

At last, at last I see the path

Now I know which way to go

poetrySusan

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