Country road

March 5, 2019

As I walked this empty road

My head is finally clear

With not a single thought, things started to appear

Animals and people alike, walking alongside me

As we walked we never spoke a word

On this old country road

I saw a gate up ahead

And as I walked they started to disappear

Then I came to the gates I pushed them open and went in

I never looked back

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