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The Beaten Path - Dec. 28, 2020

  • Gary Hunter
  • Dec 28, 2020
  • 1 min read

what wheels don’t like

the pre-cut ruts

of an easy journey


following others

inside a predictable caravan

there is great comfort


but the moments of life I’ll remember

were wrong turns and stupid moves

empty gas cans and flat tires

that forced me to flag down

and discover

the compassion of strangers

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