The Road Less Traveled

Today, I meandered, on my way home from picking up a loaf of bread.

I drove a few miles out of my way; took a left instead of a right.

Saw a bus waiting for children, long grown up and moved away.

Saw an angel stand her ground against a semi truck. Brave in the face of potential destruction.

Heard a song I had never heard before and realized I already knew all of the words.

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