The Road goes ever on and on
From the door where it began
Now far ahead the Road has gone
And I must follow it if I can
Pursuing it with weary feet
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths come to meet
And wither then I cannot say
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Just A Book Of Poems (Slooowwww Updates)
PoetryJust some poems that are both my own and a few I see around that speak to me (I'll let you know which are mine). Please vote, comment, share, and tell me what you think. (ps, that's me on the cover)
