The Junction
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The Junction

— a poem by potpourris.

Until Kingdom Come

Until hell itself freezes over.

Photo by cottonbro from Pexels

Each wave of restlessness that crashes ashore
And the ever-unwinding road,
Each leaf that falls from the withering sycamore
and dreams so surreal it left me gasping for more,
all of them made me realize
this whole time, on every step I took
I thought of only you and never stopped.

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