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Lone Road of mine
Cross paths with yours
The two paths became one
One Journey and one course

Our path was smoother than flowing milk
Was Clearer than crystal
Was sweet like the taste of freshly gathered honey
Most intoxicating than fermented wine

Then came the patches
We endured the patches as long as the magic remained
Till the patches killed the magic
And our road was bland like music without instruments

Soon as our bridge started breaking
Our food tasted void of salt
And the clinging rope broke
And our tree stop sucking the soil

We have formed new paths
We have started our lone traveling once more
I do not hope our irons magnet again
And I hope not to see you at the end of my road

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