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SURREAL

Concrete

and soft soil

Highway to nowhere

Bordering flowers

Winding road with rocky gravel

Narrow vision,

he had a map in hand

Thick dark green oxidizes red

I turn my head

There is no other...

Sunlight,

a cueing compass between clouds

Hope is apparent in this midday

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