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Down the primrose path we go
Promises wrapped up with a bow
Where we will land
We’ll never know
Down the path we go

On the primrose path we’ll find
All the choices left behind
Are they cruel
Are they kind?
As the truth unwinds

Down the primrose path unknown
Where the fields are overgrown
Many secrets
Hide unshown
When we walk
We walk alone

(c) Helen Valentina 2017