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Highway of Hearts

On the highway of hearts,
You must pay the toll
To get over every bridge
And past each knoll.
You must pay the collector,
All knowing and wise
Withered enchantment
In his pale gray eyes.
He knows your secrets
He knows your life
He knows your past
He knows your strife
You must pay with your heart
To get past this man
To continue on
In to the misty land.
Don't look back
Let the mystery unfold
It's best that some secrets
Remain untold

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