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The Road
¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ the stars are out and the breath of the night is sweet, ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ time when wanderlust should seize ¦¦¦¦ my feet. ¦¦¦ I'm glad ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ to leave the splendour of out-of-doors for a human dwelling place. I ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ a vagabond who ¦¦¦¦¦¦ liked to roam ¦¦¦ up and down the streets of the world and not to have a home: The tramp who slept in your barn last night and left at break of day Will wander only until he finds another place to stay. ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ He'll sit on the grass and take his ease so long as the sun is high, But when it is dark he wants a roof ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦ And the only reason a road is good, as every wanderer knows, Is just because of the homes, ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ to which it goes. They say that life is a highway and its milestones are the years, And now and then there's a toll-gate where you buy your way with tears. It's a rough road ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ and it stretches broad and far, ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ ¦¦¦¦ ¦¦¦ leads to a golden Town where golden Houses are. (Blackout of Roofs by Joyce Kilmer)
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