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They say you are just an old gravel country road lined by trees on both sides for many a mile but for me you are the path of escape that leads me away from here I often fantasize about what I would discover at your ending akin to finding out what lies at the end of a rainbow would it be glee or disappointment It is said there is a great city somewhere along your route one filled with opportunity and excitement Containing things a rural being cannot imagine buildings taller than all the trees stood end on end There have been whispers of ladies of the evening and places where someone may imbibe in a drink or two or parlors that entertain many a man through lonely nights A young lad with big dreams can only yearn for passage of time for when that day comes wherein I will traverse thee till the end to witness for myself all that has been spoken about and to dip my toe into a world of aliveness and intrigue Andreas Simic©
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Jun 7, 2022
Jun 7, 2022 at 6:42 AM UTC
Country Road
They say you are just an old gravel country road lined by trees on both sides for many a mile but for me you are the path of escape that leads me away from here I often fantasize about what I would discover at your ending akin to finding out what lies at the end of a rainbow would it be glee or disappointment It is said there is a great city somewhere along your route one filled with opportunity and excitement Containing things a rural being cannot imagine buildings taller than all the trees stood end on end There have been whispers of ladies of the evening and places where someone may imbibe in a drink or two or parlors that entertain many a man through lonely nights A young lad with big dreams can only yearn for passage of time for when that day comes wherein I will traverse thee till the end to witness for myself all that has been spoken about and to dip my toe into a world of aliveness and intrigue Andreas Simic©
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Jun 7, 2022 at 6:42 AM UTC
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