The walk of the lonely man
who holds dear a letter and plan
far from the watchful eye
pleasing till the day he will die
a trip through valleys reach
as he sets out to seek
a pleasurable welcome will be received
until the followers are deceived
and the cross ticks all five
when he enters the dive
another wanting person
awaiting the final lesson
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