Road trip filled with a packed car
Many miles to, never
know where we are
Going on the road in search
of my path
Traveling from one state to another
My destinations path
I can now see the importance
Of where the destination ends and how to get there
Waterfalls gushing through the Tennessee Mountain
s
The colors turning to rainbows skittles falling like an avalanche
Everyone flying by me in Atlanta, like they just committed a
crime
When I finally get through
Georgia it will be Mylanta time
I get a second wind
an inter twine crossing the mason dixen line
On toward the west of Florida I feel the air increasing in
my chest
Entering the Anna-Maria Island watching cruise ships out
yonder
Met many people had much fun, must get back home I’m not
getting anything done
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