There's an end to my road,just beyond a turn,blind but knownto no one but me,with a drop to the rightwhich leans my carriagetoward wooded darkenedwith all threateningfear of an imaginationgreater than my own,greater than a lifetime'shorrors dancing aliv… Read on blog or Reader James Callahan Read on blog or Reader End… James Callahan May 27 There's an end to my road, just beyond a turn, blind but known to no one but me, with a drop to the right which leans my carriage toward wooded darkened with all threatening fear of an imagination greater than my own, greater than a lifetime's horrors dancing alive in its own shade, it will succumb to only my stupidly naive wish to find revelation instead of mystery in all manner of suffering before I reach the end of my road, just beyond a turn approaching next. Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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