This story makes me I think the guy the is saying this is sad and having a new life because he left he said left my home for a new story. I think he felt this way because we was talking about things without people, and he said this is how you walk alone. He was looking for gold, because he said I follow gold. Sometimes I am lucky and meet its gaze and hold it close The river offers few clues.
I read a poem it was about Following Gold. left my home for a new story, my heart heavy with questions.
What is chance and what is fate?
What fortune
lies in rivers in slumbering wait?
No map brought me here – just tales
gilded in promises.
I am a rival among strangers, determined to turn
the earth inside out until my luck has changed.
I follow gold. Sometimes I am lucky
and meet its gaze and hold it close.
I am looking for a future, for my own
share of the light.
The river offers few clues.
This is how you learn to walk alone.
This is how you write your story.
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