The Cars Go By

Observe the hustle and bustle of daily life from a slower, simpler perspective.

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The cars pass by:
Each one, a life.
A place to be.
We can’t tell where.

Each one differs
In life, alive?
We sit and watch
Their souls go by.

When on the road,
One of many,
Yet we still form
A group, apart

The earth still turns
The wind will blow.
But we sit, still,
And watch them go.

Nathan was raised in Kent, residing in his hometown of Chatham. He can often be found partaking in various hobbies, or within great company.

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