Joseph Ruback

Music is in me,
Always trying to get out,
And often it does.
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When did I get old?
I guess I should be grateful.
I'm just old, not dead.
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First you must conceive,
Then you must really believe,
Then you will receive.
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Invisible wings
Are opening up to me,
I'm ready to fly.
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There is but one race,
And that is the human race.
We are family.
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Some things in this life,
Can only be imagined,
Beliefs keep them out.
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In a changing world,
The way we'll all survive is
Imagination.
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I've seen great things but
I crave the liberation
Of a larger dream.
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