Road Home
Gentle, winding roads take me home their gravel carpet undertow Kaleidescope sunflower fields inch by travelling parallel to the sky Windmills toil through the breeze flowers soak in the suns radiant strokes Tyres mumbling their efforts and strains crunching and whispering the way Road home, my faithful release
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