Route 495

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Book I: Part II

Such a dark road

No vision of the end,

No exits on this highway

No messages I can send.

There are frequent signs

Some of false some of true,

This road has no lines

So control is up to you.

How fast can you go

I don’t see a limit,

Extremely fast or slow,

Take the wheel and grip it.

Different setting every day

With problems and glory,

No U turn on this one way

Just continue with the story.

Speed bump a traffic jam

Never know what’s next,

Off the wheel comes each hand

Is this for the best.

The sudden end of route 495

The conclusion of the test,

The road you take when you’re alive

And they you’re laid to rest.

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