The roads are deserted.

The roads are deserted. But my fear is with me, so I'm never afraid, I don't stop somewhere in the middle of the road while walking, my time doesn't pass while talking in my own silence, the night gets darker and I never reach my destination, time seems to stop But I never panic, I decide my own journey when even my shadow doesn't support me.

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