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I Don't Mind If I Die Trying to Live

Getting up, I creep to the peep hole and peer out.

Darkness stares back.
Unfortunately, I have no light in the stairway outside my apartment door.

No matter though, because I knew the knock had come from within. Whether trouble, adventure, or fortune awaited, I was unable to resist the call.

I set out…going for a long walk, down roads untraveled, continuing a journey that’s already got me feeling lost.

I embrace whatever comes next…
After all, what’s the worst that could happen?

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