Left to wander,
Sit and ponder,
Sift through thoughts,
Grow weak and somber,
Walk the road,
That all men plunder,
Tell the tale,
That shakes with thunder,
A mind at ease,
Is a mind at rest,
And a mind who pleas,
Is a mind I detest,
For all of the world,
Is not all of its glory,
It's simply the start,
Of the age old story,
Men live and laugh,
And lay to die,
They love, they learn,
They say goodbye.
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