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Silent Signals
Beneath the watchful stop signs' gaze,
Where wheels relinquish their hurried ways,
Unspoken words in shadows play,
A parking lot of thoughts astray.
Crimson markers paint the ground,
With whispered thoughts that swirl around,
Each letter lurking, stilled by time,
In silence, trapped, without a rhyme.
The asphalt breathes a heavy sigh,
As moments pause and dreams drift by,
In every halt, a story waits,
No parking here, just tangled fates.
Signs of Stalled Moments
In a world marked by signs, no parking allowed,
They stand like guardians, stern, and proud.
Spots once meant for laughter, for fleeting delight,
Now chained to regulations, lost in the blight.
Moments pulled over, their engines turned cold,
Longing for freedom, yet fearless and bold.
No room for the stories that yearn to be told,
Just signs whispering caution, in silence unfold.
Yet beneath all the barriers, a spark remains bright,
Imagination's vehicle revs up for the flight.
So, park not your dreams in a world so confined,
For life's richest moments are those we design.
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