Roads, Roads can lead you anywhere,
The shops, work or anywhere else,
The possibilities are endless,
You could end up anywhere,
‘Take the next left’
Don’t listen to her
Be spontaneous, go wherever you want,
It’s better than planning ahead,
But roads lead to disaster,
The murders of innocent people,
Grey simple roads,
The possibilities are endless...
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Grey simple roads, The possibilities are endless...............simply wonderful, wrought ingenious by imagery,10 for that, thanks for sharing