Traveling down a curving road,
With no destination in mind,
Surrounded by trees in fall’s embrace.
Dread fills me as I keep driving forward,
For the unknown stirs a hesitant fear.
Yet I cast it down and press ahead,
Knowing this journey will bring its ups and downs.
And though I’m equipped to face them all,
A whisper within reminds me—
Keep going… your destination is in sight.
Spoken Thoughts 
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