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A poem of life. |
| As we travel this road so long, We all wonder where we belong. Each day we pass a new face, Just trying to find our place. We must never look behind, If we wish our future to shine. In this world of sorrow and pain, We must all remain. For if we are weary of the raven, We will find our haven. All our worries will be slowed, when our lives meet the end of the road. |