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RE: POETRY | DAY 33 | Travelling Man Blues
Our internal operating system malfunctioning,
spitting out zeroes and ones everywhere,
paving the road home with potholes
of remorse and cowardice left unresolved.
And the road is a shared journey, always will be.
So he walks it in the best way-the only way-
that he knows. And finally realises that is probably
the unresolved (unnoticed) way through the maze.
Thanks :)