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There's a reason

There's a reason there's a path outside your door

that leads to a road

that leads to an interstate,

that leads to an airport.

 

And there's a reason that planes fly from that airport

to one near here.

 

Same reason that airport has a road

that leads to a highway

a highway that they are repairing as we speak

that leads to my town

to a path that leads to my door

 

And its not just coincidence.

 

Any more than its coincidence that you are reading this.

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Written by
a-thomas-hawkins
English
Published
Aug 20, 2010
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