Miles to go...

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When exhausted famished, labour even to think,
And sleep beckons thee to its luxuriated sink...

Yet miles remain to thy goal ahead,
On the road less travelled by...miles to tread,
Solitary, silent you walk ahead,
Solitary miles you silently tread,
The road your friend, the road your bed,
The road your love, the road your bread,

Miles gone by... miles ahead
Solitary miles you silently tread...