I walked & walked, far away,
How far it was I cannot say.
I sat myself upon the ground,
Though little solace could be found.
Down the road, in the distance far,
The shining headlights of a car.
Closer toward me with every breath,
to save me from my thoughts of death.
When stopped nearby it seemed to be
My saving grace had come for me.
Upon my standing I clearly knew
My salvation was just passing through
The Car had stopped, but not to stay,
The Stop sign had to be obeyed
The Car moved on but I did not,
I just sat down, lost; forgot.
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