I thought that my voyage had come to it's end at the last limit of my power,
that the path before me was closed,
that the provisions were exhausted
and the time came to take shelter in a silent obscurity.
But i find that thy will knows no end in me.
And when old worlds die out on the tongue,
new melodies break forth from the heart,
and where the old tracks are lost,
new country is revealed with its wonders.
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