How do we get to one place from another? Is it a physical trip, with miles in-between? Are your steps counted by how many places you've been and faces you've seen? I wonder if its sometimes counted by the tears that fall by the wayside, or the smiles you offer the passerby... Maybe its simply images, or colors that run together; but then again maybe its the emotions that you keep forever.
Category Poetry / All
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