In an unknown Clime,
In untrodden miles
I walk the lengths with a broken smile
I try to watch
And fathom the souls
As friends and foes
In hidden roles
I grope in the dark,
In the crowd dismayed
I search for a hand
Hope replayed
But the winter is dark
And the dark dank cold
We tread those miles
All alone! !
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