The floodgates opened
so many years ago,
leaving boulders and rocks
strewn in the wake.
And gushing water
billows over the mountainside,
winding through a rocky path.
With determination and
strong will, I push forward,
following in the steps of
so many before.
I pause and look out over
the ground I have covered,
and feel invincible.
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