Feb. 22, 2024
A path back through the past she assumed she would not see
again, a multi-lane thruway through memories she thought she would forget, each
step retraced from the present to those roads hear where she sprang, and then
beyond, present back to past, the hum of tires on the road she likely still
sees in her dreams, not quite nightmares, and yet filled with the images of one-time
hopeful success she never achieved, a road she needs to take again and not
merely for nostalgia.
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