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I didn't stop
I continued
I carried through
this long and infinite road

I have no idea where I'm going
I don't care whether it's somewhere
good or bad
I just hope I find a place that I like

but sometimes, I find myself
in the middle of nowhere
and in that middle of nowhere
that's where I find comfort

It doesn't matter where you come from
what matters is where you're going
and I'm not lost at all
I'm just on my way

— The End —