
Not all who wander are lost.
Some are sad, sick of the trudged path
paved with thorny roses.
Some want to be lost
in wildflowers and daffodils.
Untrodden grass is softer.
New wounds heal faster.


Not all who wander are lost.
Some are sad, sick of the trudged path
paved with thorny roses.
Some want to be lost
in wildflowers and daffodils.
Untrodden grass is softer.
New wounds heal faster.
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