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Fork

  • tsaffell3
  • May 4
  • 1 min read

When you come to a fork in the road

if intentions are not clearly known.

By letting go fear

a path will appear

to guide you along your way home.


Fork was originally published in the Tiny Seed Literary Journal.


 
 
 

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