Walking down the dirt road
A sound purpose in mind
You tell yourself you can do it
In the Good Old Days
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As you think your thoughts
Do images come to mind?
Do you think of nice things like
Trees and apple pies?
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When walking threw the valley of the shadow of death...........
We shall not fear for every path every turn there is for us an open door
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When all comes round
you hear that wondrous sound
The sound of the new
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How do i breathe
That simple question
Deserves a simple answer
How do i breathe
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