Induce

Beginning before,
I had run out of gas.
So therefore I proceeded onto no route.
Soon after,
I found myself at a destination
Judging by the vast majority
Of transient populace.

I found no solace,
Still,
As it figured into
One dilemma
And the name as we know it,
Comfort,
Lost all meaning,
or was seldom there to
begin before.

But it started nonetheless;
Forgotten winds,
Passing by.

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