The Way
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Fell into the dark,
where the walls bound me whole.
No light, no tunnel, nor veil of hope.
Only stone.
You are on the Road, the Road gets you to where you need to be.
It does not matter how many potholes you hit.
It does not matter how narrow the Road appears.
We all have talents, some of us a lot, some of us don’t even know it, some have music, some of us play a sport, I love to write, I am a poet.
