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Nikki Jan 2020
Some roads lead to idyllic forgotten valleys
With quant little streams
Breathtaking views
A colourful painting bursting with life

Other roads spit you out
In loud and crowded places
The colour and life ****** out
Doubt and fear ready to swallow you whole

You are my valley
And I miss how you could always calm me down
Even at my worst
Just by being there

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