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Aug 2015
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the long road

The stranger passes slowly

The mountains bow down to
Get a better view

The hawk in the sky swoops
Lower and lower

The stranger smiles and moves on

//

He knows

And it is known that he knows

//

The winds still

The hour of decision is at hand

//

The quiet splendor

Soon a boy will become a man

Soon the earth will become

For everyone

The promised land

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It is a long day

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Soon there shall be

A lot of people on that road
Written by
jeffrey robin
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