And that’s why I need to go.
Time after time
to so many places.
Lie down
beneath the sky.
Climb on top
of a mountain.
Sometimes sit
amongst strangers.
After all
where else but
On the road
Will I listen to myself?
Examine my thoughts?
Or face my fears?
Where else but
on the road
Will I have no task but to live.

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