I am a traveler without destination.
No worries since I have no expectation.
I am a constellation yet to be named.
Bruised, battled, still ready for a game.
Go is my favourite word; colours, my best friend.
I take the lonely road, away from the worldly trend.
Other than the pole star, the only thing I follow is my heart.
Knowing that I can reach neither, but one wins only by taking part.
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