highwayI desperately want to make sure there is separation

Between the good

And the bad


I don’t want to be blinded by one for the other


I want distinction, divergence

Between the past

And the future


Definition is the only way through it


We’re getting there

Him so much slower than me

As usual


It hurts

It aches

But the good awaits

On the other end

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