

could it be my life is like my favorite roads?
could it be its not smooth like the common?
could it be my life is like the rocky road?
could it be my life is the dirt?
could it be that your road is through a city
with beautiful buildings, people, grafitti?
could it be that mine is simple
that mine is dirt in the middle of nowhere?
could it be that this is where you have me?
surrounded by beauty, but alone?
could it be that my dirt can be beauty?
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