The Infinite Way

 

Goodbye cities, goodbye society, goodbye roads

I’m flying to the moon, stars…

A place without an end

Where no roads exist

Because roads…end

A place, where tangibility and imagination coincide

Where a route merely travels within

The mind is outer space, ideas are the vehicles

I’m going to write

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