I walk along the lonely road to a place unseen
And what I've happened upon in actually quite keen
A bug, a bird, an animal, or maybe just a tree
But all i seem to find out there is just a smiling me
Look up, look down across the silver ribbon
For miles and miles you search with nothing new found
Until the day you realize, you've stared at it all along
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