Stagnation is criminal
Comfort: the enemy
Strangers: your support
Inspiration: without luxury
Stripping back to basics
In the bitterness of cold
Spurs appreciation
It's a lover you can hold
The loneliness inside
Among the bustle of a crowd
It's easier to hide
Than to speak of such aloud
Romance is dying
Gift it to the dead
None but you has the right
Of entrance to your head
Stagnation is criminal
Punished by execution
Kill it with your travels
The road: your only solution.
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