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The Road

The Road

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Hold for a breath,

A rale in my sweat,

I could live long upon,

To the road I belong.


Notch in my thought,

Stepping down to my draught,

I could just smile,

To the toast in my isle.


Head down to earth,

Sky is limit since birth,

I could wish for more,

To the heavens before.


Strike out of gym,

Grand rays of my dream,

I could have my grip,

To the highways in this trip.


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