#243

We Don’t Need Roads

Finding myself in darker places

Places of memories past; of a future misplaced and never had

Tear and tear begats a river thence of an ardent, yet forlorn hope

Walking love down the lane of never haves

Voice crying out, strident passion plays from this alien source

the Familiar tone and cadence alike, not alien, just unknown for many a year

Kyle, is that you?!?

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