Move On
Walking in torment,
Blindsided by hope,
A hunid day passes,
It’s so hard to cope,
The secluded terrain,
Belligerent inside,
It tries to devour,
Every movement in stride,
To go on so bare,
Reverse what is done,
To move on again,
To fight and not run.
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