THE ROAD

it all seems familiar
but strange at some point
the road
a ride i know
a walk not known
you'll never know
not untill you've been there
but how do we get there
when in a sudden
you feel you've been there
just to note
it's a new place all the way

the strange feel of a lonely ride
the travel
the tour
maybe a visit
something that'll explain it all

maybe a time travel
something to tell how it all started

maybe a city tour
something to show as proof

maybe a better evidence
something to hold onto for the road...

This poem is about: 
Our world

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