When we used to go
out on long drives
in the old car
there would be
endless road ahead
unwinding before our eyes
Life used to be infinite
and the plans we made
would all come together
perfectly falling into place
as if destiny had chosen
the path that we would travel
Then we lost the map
at the crossroads between
darkness and light
in the moment of time
where dreams meet reality
and the house crashes down
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