These roads twist and wind towards the open sky, heading to a destination unknown. Pedal to the floor, just watching the exits as they pass quickly in my rear view. It seems like every stop is the same, because every time I decide to exit and see if it’s worth my time, it just leads me back to this same thruway. Just another detour as I search for where I want to stay for good. The speedometer climbs as I begin to wonder if this road will ever lead to my final destination, you. I see the next exit approaching and slow down, because I’m never going to find you if I don’t stop to look. - NR
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