"The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep."
--Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, 1923 by Robert Frost
Even though i'm marked for death, i'm a spark till i lose my breath
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