The Road I Travel | jumpingjulespoetry | Poetry "The road I travel is sinkingAn avalanche of rubbleMy summit draped in thickening fogAn unforgiving path ready to pounceBut yet still I climbThis road shudders with every stepBeckons me towards the perilous edgeOffering an unsympathetic hand A single flower struggles to bloomIt stands weak but aliveI'm ashamed [...]
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Ambient Heights 