Title: The Road With No End Writer: Frances C. Holland

a narrow and endless road formed in the vastness of opaque precision remains within my long journey of tense character it's obstructions creates a very dark and prevaricated judgement upon my behalf as I segue forward into an illusion of the past I rely on the presence of the future

taking along my side the knowledge of purpose and truth I embark upon the long road ahead while taking into account the morbid state of thy soul and the destined truth that has for so long succeded in silence of hidden shadows of sorrow

surrounded in the midst of my journey I leave behind nothing of lost memories only looking ahead along the road with no end my senses try as they may failing as the silent hour of dawn peeks from beyond

with the knowledge percieved through true eyes I follow the tracks set before me leading throughout the road with no end grasping cautious intervals as I try to eschew the obstructions that seem to vanish in the light of the moon

progressing along the road with no end I find the attained knowledge ineluctable within itself giving me the enthusiasm needed to continue my journey into unexpected portals

stretching the reasoning into perspective I grok the stillness of my soul as the darkness falls into place once more as the morbidity vanishes a solace state takes it place and the weary journey of the road with no end continues within the portals that time has created for this extrodinary purpose

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