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Sojourn

Dauntless ly i walk down the pa th Not chosen by me Obscure goals Treacherous bends Lead me on To nothing ness Meaning less all Today dey make no sense Perhaps one day it shall. Make way For the reunion Dat wld make the sojourn immortal

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