On the road
a weary traveler of sorts
stopping only to smile and spend some time with strangers.
On the road
with no one looking over their shoulder
they can tramp the path they choose.
On the road
not looking back at the past
in an attempt to pave a new future.
It's only on the road
does the weary traveler realize
that they are truly alone.
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