The Pale Path
You have walked for so long that the soles of your boots have worn through, exposing your skin to the cold, wet earth, and you do not stop to feel the pain, for the pain has become a familiar companion, a silent partner in your journey, and you speak to it, you argue with it, you try to reason with it, just as you would reason with a stubborn mule or a deceitful lover. The path is pale, a...
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