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O traveller, O dear wonderer You have walked this gravelled road barefoot Pierced by these jaggered stones Leaving behind your coloured marks like a carefully decorated poem Your legs wish to give up, your eyes wish to shut But the voice in your head says don't give up You need to keep walking - keep walking you say? How much longer till I can end this journey? How much longer till I find my way? This voice pushes on rentlessly without a care to spare Yet all I want is to break free from this shackles that bound me How is this even fair?
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Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 2:28 AM UTC
The Endless Journey
O traveller, O dear wonderer You have walked this gravelled road barefoot Pierced by these jaggered stones Leaving behind your coloured marks like a carefully decorated poem Your legs wish to give up, your eyes wish to shut But the voice in your head says don't give up You need to keep walking - keep walking you say? How much longer till I can end this journey? How much longer till I find my way? This voice pushes on rentlessly without a care to spare Yet all I want is to break free from this shackles that bound me How is this even fair?
We all need the strength and courage to go on and pursue what we want
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29/F/South Africa
Feb 21, 2019
Feb 21, 2019 at 2:28 AM UTC
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