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all that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost

<photos: Mount Kinabalu trail, just before Laban Rata>

Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be blade that was broken,

The crownless again shall be king.

#always believe

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