A muddy track..

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It most probably looked the same 200 years ago, when an earlier self worried about harvest, distant wars & famine.

At my feet, disappearing marks in the dirt, of lives gone past, hurried on to love and loss, triumph and ruin, to live briefly and disappear again.

Onwards we must go.

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