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The long road
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Sometime through fog a road we take
direction of our way forsake
tread a path that's ever straight
towards the end that never snakes
A righteous way, although its hard
the overgrowth to cut with blunted sword
where no shortcut could be deployed
but pride to cope be your reward
Sometime through fog a road we take
direction of our way forsake
tread a path that's ever straight
towards the end that never snakes
A righteous way, although its hard
the overgrowth to cut with blunted sword
where no shortcut could be deployed
but pride to cope be your reward
Published 26th May 2021
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