Into The Dust Poem by T.L. Toadvine

Into The Dust

Standing on a mountain
You can't
Hold on to the dream

Like 'Wilson' floating away
All you can do is scream

Time is like a freight train
Runnin' down on me

Right into the dust
I might come back as a tree

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