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Traversal

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Searching for some sweet relief
Amongst the bitterness
Hoping that in time
The pain will pass

Far beyond the wind swept streets
Past the concrete maze
Nestled in amongst the trees
As the sun falls and fades

Weary, worn and weathered
Laden with a heavy load
Praying that some old friend
will join them on the road

The great departing mountain range
Refuge sought from the heat of day
Even in amongst the change
Some things remain the same

 

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