The Path Least Traveled

By shitluck

Old Strength

In the time of our day, we were the ones that held true, the ones that were counted on when no one else would step up to the challenge. We stood through the rain, the cold, the heat, the dry, and even still today when there is no longer a need for us to stand, we continue to live; to be an old strength, a new wisdom.

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