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Imagine descending into the depths a valley,
Just to get to the other side,
Swinging on the vines of a tree,
Just so you can get to the other side.
You probably might trip on some rocks
Down in that valley,
Maybe sprain an ankle,
Then again you just might bump into a tree,
Swinging rather carelessly on those vines,
But there are stories in doing those.
They sit there and wait,
Laughing at you as you walk across bridges in life,
There are no stories walking across a bridge,
Everyone can walk across a bridge,
So sometimes,
Whenever you can,
Please avoid the bridges,
Pretend there’s none there,
Try finding your way,
Goldmines are discovered this way,
There’s more to life
Than looking for the easy way out,
Not always but sometimes
Bridges end up doing us more harm than good.
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