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The Winding Road – A Poem

The winding road
felt like eternity,
the hills and valleys around
were hidden behind some obscurity

The clouds, as they came down
were so magical
our car went through the lonely road

Thick fog covered the trees
a slight ray of light drifted apart
slowly as we went up
the sky got cleared

The top as we reached
had a view so adorable
as our memories prompted
we had missed so much together!

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