Walk that unmarked path into the woods, endless timber
Of tears, fears, joy… the trail rediscovers, uncovers
And when you return in ten months or ten years
In the mirror, there is a new creature, a new calibre.
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Walk that unmarked path into the woods, endless timber
Of tears, fears, joy… the trail rediscovers, uncovers
And when you return in ten months or ten years
In the mirror, there is a new creature, a new calibre.
