A Poem by my niece, Maggie

We make friendships, and we break them.
We lose sight of the path ahead, and we stumble upon new trails that lead us in incredibly directions.
We quake in fear of the unknown, yet we drop from the ledge of safety as easily as we jump out of bed in the morning.
We add and we subtract, win and lose, capture and set free.
Life is a maze of endless possibilities, all lying in comfortable wait for us to open their doors.

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