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Road
The road never-ending
I walked and ,
walked
the stones piercing my foot ,
the rough land making me bleed.
My hair falling on my face ,
so greasy and dirty .
My fingers rough ,
painted black due to the stress .
My heart unable
to decide,
wheather to ,
walk or stop .
My destination in front of me
yet I am not sure ,
will it end well ?
or will I end with it ??
My questions never answered,
my double never cleared.
Will this road end ?
it's never been the same,
since the never ending cycle begin .
Will this road end ?
I still am walking and walking.
© alfiya
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