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Mar 2022
Journey to anywhere
Having time to spare
The last moment
The thoughts of the beginning
Moving ever so to the ending destination
The destination is no specific place
From I-95 to I-80 being the trace
Vast countryside and farmlands
Scenery of the mountains seen for miles
All this while
Reflection back of my past life and what will be in my current
Those encouraging moments from advice
But my journey on being anywhere permanent
I am driving into my new horizon
Don’t know what to expect
It will either be promise or reject
My new Frontier
The thought of it makes me shed a tear
Perhaps it could be out of fear
There’s no telling where I will settle down
But now nowhere bound
I feel inspired smelling the fresh country air
The skies are fair
Wish me luck exploring within my journey
Hope I don’t run into my cousin Tennessee Ernie
There will be no return
It’s my destiny in what I discern
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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