Just Over The. Poem by Junius Barnes
Just Over The.
Just Over The Hill, Is where the lion lay, where mountains grow
where the sky is the sky.
Just over the Curve, is where meadow sings the blues.
and my heart is the beat to the sad soul shoes.
Just over the Mountains, is where dream go to die.
and where your friends turn enemy.
and the lord start to cry.
Just over the Bump, in the road there goes another
saying 'here i go'.
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