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The Road ahead I prepare to travel Full of holes and moles  between metal and gravel Replete with a series of frightening bumps I have to drive anyway over the stumps Roads are lonely and instill awe Never tell the journey leads to where Most often tend to paint despair Makes one bewildered how to care The hope of meeting an exotic fairy not bothering the journey how dreary Hope and expectations keep us moving meeting somebody so caring and loving The road becomes lengthened and Goal post is far from sight still I have no choice but to cross the bend to continue the journey with all my might
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Sep 11, 2010
Sep 11, 2010 at 9:00 PM UTC
The Road Unbeaten
The Road ahead I prepare to travel Full of holes and moles  between metal and gravel Replete with a series of frightening bumps I have to drive anyway over the stumps Roads are lonely and instill awe Never tell the journey leads to where Most often tend to paint despair Makes one bewildered how to care The hope of meeting an exotic fairy not bothering the journey how dreary Hope and expectations keep us moving meeting somebody so caring and loving The road becomes lengthened and Goal post is far from sight still I have no choice but to cross the bend to continue the journey with all my might
kdpgrahi@2010
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Sep 11, 2010
Sep 11, 2010 at 9:00 PM UTC
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