I walked along the dusty path; I lost my sense of direction. I crossed many boundaries, quietly and unnoticed. There were so many broken fences along the way—too many for one person to mend.
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David is a writer and blogger who enjoys creating literary expressions about everyday life. He is a published poet and currently doing reviews, creative writing, and storytelling. David's interests include narrating point-of-view scenarios, documenting non-fiction, and writing scripts for film and television. View all posts by David W. Jones