Thousands of miles have been passed,
Thousands of rivers were sailed across,
Worn out skin,
Tarnish cloths,
My legs are sore,
My feet hurt even more,
But there is more to go,
More to see, And more to explore.
Therefore,
Set your mind for this detour,
And
Straighten your chest 'til we
see the shore.
Because,
there is more to go,
More to see,
And more to explore.
_Shiza
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9th April.2018
2: 22 a.m.
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