Lost
I am lost. This rode is long and I am lost, I can no longer see the path we set out on, I can no longer see you. This path that we set out on so long ago is fading into the grey. The path you still see, does not see me. If only I could catch a glimpse of what the path looks like then maybe I would remember the path that we set out upon so long ago.
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