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The Road

The road leads to somewhere the toll sometimes greater than needed the road leads to nowhere the dead end ever dreaded The road is filled with hazards always keeping you bent on edge The road is filled with sympathy always allowing you to continue forward The road is Never shaped the same always bent and contorted The road is long and contused choose to walk ride or run The road is full of passion life love and happiness The road is full of Aggression Anger pain and turmoil The road is always changing never allowing you to get comfortable The road is always demanding attention Always making you the decider The road will always be there even if you stray of path The road will always guide you if you feel youve lost your way The road may be hard to see through rain and snow and dark the road will lead to everything The road is beating to the same tune as your heart

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