The road is a friend of mine.
It runs with me in my solitude.
It lies beneath me, when I have nowhere to lie, enveloping me in it's embrace.
My road is endless, it carries me away from a despicable human race.
My road leads to heaven, where I'm blissful in my solitude.
Where time has no dimension,where space is infinite.
Where indebted kindness is requited.
Where true love is truly gratified.
And just when I thought the road drifted offshore,
It meandered, like a tributary, into a detour.
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