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e were many when this journey started From all walks of life on this walk of life This journey, we found, wasn’t for the faint-hearted Through many challenges and endless strife We all were supposed to remain intact Unchanged, uncorrupted, undefiled, one In thinking only good, in speaking fact, Right indeed in deeds till this deed was done. Yet many fell along the line We understood when we put down our load At our journey’s end, where we read this sign; ‘Integrity is the loneliest road' A million miles away from the friend zone. To walk this road, one must go alone’
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