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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Upon the open road I tread, With wandering words to fill my head. Like whispers of the wind they flow, Guiding me where I long to go. Through lush valleys and mountain peaks, I chase the verses as they speak. Each word a step along the way, Bathing me in poetic sway. Underneath the boundless sky, Verses bloom as the days go by. With every line, a story unfolds, As I wander through words untold. The road, my canvas, vast and wide, The ink spills out from deep inside. With every stanza, a new scene is born, As I write the tales of the road well-worn.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Upon the open road I tread, With wandering words to fill my head. Like whispers of the wind they flow, Guiding me where I long to go. Through lush valleys and mountain peaks, I chase the verses as they speak. Each word a step along the way, Bathing me in poetic sway. Underneath the boundless sky, Verses bloom as the days go by. With every line, a story unfolds, As I wander through words untold. The road, my canvas, vast and wide, The ink spills out from deep inside. With every stanza, a new scene is born, As I write the tales of the road well-worn.