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  The road goes ever on and on (Bilbo Baggins)
  
 
     
  Down from the door where it began.
  Now far ahead the road has gone,
  And I must follow, if I can,
  Pursuing it with eager feet,
  Until it joins some larger way
  Where many paths and errands meet.
  And whither then ? I cannot say.
  
 
   
     
    
      
    
     