The Heart is a Lonely Hunter

I'm a traveler

A far off destination

Will my love be there?

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I

Push on

 Day and night

Tireless strife

Endless emptiness

Too many hopes and fears

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Greatness is what you see

Doubt and fear are the reality

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I'm still sojourning

Towards that promising star

Will it be the end? 

The End

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