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Poem by Robert William Service
The Wistful One
I sought the trails of South and North, I wandered East and West; But pride and passion drove me forth And would not let me rest. And still I seek, as still I roam, A snug roof overhead; Four walls, my own; a quiet home... "You'll have it -- when you're dead."
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