I found two ways within the mist,
One well-known, the other missed.
One was straight and full of cheer,
The other twisted, lone, unclear.
I chose the path where others tread,
No fears to face, no doubts to dread.
But as I walked, the noise grew loud,
A restless heart within me vowed.
The silent path still called my name,
A whisper soft, yet...
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