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Nov 2011
Lets start somewhere new
or somewhere old where its long since we've been to.
Let it be where the lightest bright is ever lasting.
and the night is dawning, dawning but never coming.
We'll tread our luggage and our empty shells to find new stories for the telling
Kiss the road and wish it for safe traveling.
We'll leave old hopes and mistakes to rot
that had pain us through which a time we had fought.
Though unknowning of the sights to see
Excitement is growing, growing deep with glee.
Written by
Kenneth Fox
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