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The Road



Red Hazy Road
where no-one set foot
the road long forgotten
the road he had shook

It blazed forever
a path long since tread
and whoever had walked it
was already dead

The secrets it held
tremendous in size
were far too great
to see with naked-eye

Unless you walked it,
from beginning to end
only then, would you see
the rules it could bend

Red Hazy Road
where no-one set foot
the road long forgotten
the road he had shook



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