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с разрешения purpleowl цитирую. это прямо про меня, ну, и таких как я:

A try of inspiring a life-traveller

The road seemed so long, and it suddenly ended
Under your heavy shoes, long not mended.
I don't even think that you felt it.

For you just went on through the mist - on and on,
You heard the sky whisper, and chuckle, and moan;
You had someone with you, or were alone..
And so, pace by pace, mile by mile - rolled on.

'Cause after one road there is another
'Cause sometimes a foe can turn into a brother
And a woman so longed for can become a lover,

Because a rover doesn't need any boss,
Because rolling stones gather no moss.