life is a paradox.

Friday, November 16, 2007

there ain't no stopping for a man who knows no finish line.

a tiny step, a great leap.
a thought in mind, that never sleeps.
all this road, all the gravel that gets stuck in the shoe,
doesn't quite seem to matter when it comes to the end.

walk these roads with you , i shall.
as the night falls, let's build a fire,
and talk about all the stories and regrets.
and move on, and the dawn breaks.

there ain't no stopping for a man who knows no finish line.

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