My prayer is for today
And yesterday and tomorrow,
For every lost soul counting time,
Standing rooted to the spot.
Perhaps one day you’ll learn
To get on the road
And into the headlights
Of a truckload of realisation,
That may, somewhat ironically,
Bring you back to life.
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That’s deep, although I hope you’re not taking it literally. 😉
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Only metaphorically lol 😊
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