a day so missed
riding across a road divided by 4, Standing tall was it dressed in Green and White below beautiful shade of Black followed.
Kith and Kin, unknown held their little book of the colour black .
Laid it to be Parallel, Adjacent, Opposite, Perpendicular, Right, Left, Front, Back, North, East, West and South.
Sweet than sweet would be the Songs to hear, with music played all along.
Heard and Found but never leads Us to be Lost almost everywhere was it spread to be.
Sweet Smiles, Shared and Spread yet riding all along slowly fast all alone lone
with guilt, guilt and guilt.
Yet a Passage Read for a Minute Saved.
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