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a long walk

After a day’s toil, I was wretched, Adamant to get home and lay my head to rest Still 2kms away, the long walk home seems a dread Feet falling heavily on the ground, each step a forceful tread The weight

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"The beauty of the truth is that it need not be proclaimed or believed. It skips from soul to soul, changing form each time it touches, but it is what it is."— Mark Helprin