You rode so many miles man frnd.. that when u spoke of them, i tried imagining how much more would they be from both my arms stretched apart. for i have never known of miles the way you have. i have only read of their connotations in stories where lovers part.
and when you reached over the mountain, looking down at the endless abyss, i heard drums rolling and thought to myself..." One leap and he will cross over into the chasm, we all want to go after death.."
i thought i'd never see you again.
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When a man travels to reach a destination...he is eager for it to end. When a man travels to learn, then he wishes then that journey never ends.
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