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I was told the path I picked is long and, at times, seemingly never-ending. But if I were to pick once more, I would walk on this same path brought to life by vivid lights and ethereal sounds. Oh, to have the gleaming flora as a guide and senses refreshed by the cold night air filled with the smell of fir trees and the rhythm of your own steps. This is the path I’d always march on. The path is long, but it sure feels like home. - AFTERFUTURE