Odd Walking Thoughts

How much of a memory do you take without yourself.
Small amounts of something came with the boy as he walked alone on the road.
Can this road be the road we’ve been given or the road we have. Maybe it doesn’t much matter as long as the sun rises and shines without you noticing. Forgive this screeching silence. It’ll bother you again.

-M. Taggart

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