I kept on walking, he said,
Until I was no longer in the cold.
How did you find your way? they asked.
I kept on walking, he said.
How did you keep up hope? they asked.
I kept on walking, he said.
You must be very brave, they said.
And very strong.
You must be a kind of hero.
No, he said.
I am no kind of hero.
It is only
That I kept on walking.
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