Travel Poem by halliebird gibson

Travel



dead ends and railroad tracks
and many miles between
the little time we spent together
nothing comes close it seems

dirt roads and highways
and all the stops we've made
the long loved nights
the ones i wish you could've stayed

avenues and lanes
circle drives & trails
your gone now
& jus a story to tell!

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