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The Traveller by A. Fox

Devastated, his head slumped. That’s how he felt.

The light had gone and on he walked. No one, no one saw, no one saw his head bowed low in the gravest of despair.

He walked on, never stopping, just walked ahead, forever ahead.

‘If I deviate from the path, everything will fall, I can’t let that happen’.

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