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Walking with You Once More: A Lesson in Love and Respect Class

You keep me from moving beyond

Though there are a thousand paths to take,

I start walking, out of frustration…

Then you come

And stop me somewhere along the way.

“This isn’t the way… This is the path home!”

As evening falls,

People either head home,

Or get lost…

Holding onto the thought of you,

I find myself walking with you once more.

Azra Mughal

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