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17 Jul 2007, 2:54 pm / Other
In my mind I can fly!
So did I tickle your interest
Did I tease your brain
Want to see the world from above
Feel the heat of red lava
The numbness of the frost
The touch of the wind
See the past that was
The people that were
Grass is not always greener
Some can be meaner
Watch the hungry gleaner
Lay in the waters edge
Lights dance in the night sky
The pebble breaks the water
Energy only changes form
Where will the path lead you
Listen the soft spoken lady
With the butterfly eyes
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