Our journey had advanced -- by Emily Dickinson
Our journey had advanced -- Our feet were almost come To that odd Fork in Being's Road -- Eternity -- by Term --
Our pace took sudden awe -- Our feet -- reluctant -- led -- Before -- were Cities -- but Between -- The Forest of the Dead --
Retreat -- was out of Hope -- Behind -- a Sealed Route -- Eternity's White Flag -- Before -- And God -- at every Gate --
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