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Along the Way
by Bruce W Niedt<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />
On that road we walk,
sometimes dusty and gravelled,
other times, slogged with mud,
we come to crossroads now and then
some, cowpaths with gates swung open,
some, paved and skunk-striped highways.
Others cross our path here and there,
acquaintenances intersecting our lives.
Friends are the ones
who ask if they can walk with us a while. 11/27/2003 Posted on 11/27/2003
Copyright © 2026 Bruce W Niedt
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