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Jan 2021
Where the road ends,
There’s a road
Where the road ends,
There’s someone becomes a road
Be the spring road by himself
and walk forever there.
Though lake stops flowing,
birds flew away and don’t come back,
and all the flowers between heven to Earth
spread,

Look.

Where the road ends
There’s someone remains to be love
Be the love by himself
and walking forever the
Spring Road.
Where are you now.
Written by
ChanJ
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