9/12/2013

Believe

Horses run, grasses grow.
it is no matter how you feel the flow
The visions blur, the birds fly.
it matters if you dont try
Water flows, echoes sing.
keep starting, keep crawling
'Avoid the fools' says the wise
never failed to survive
The hurricane blows, the wire blasts
you'll catch your dreams at last
Believe.
Thats what you must give.

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