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Beautiful stranger how do you do Do you really excised As I step out of the door With the music that carries me out of the door Carries me though the day Your intone with the tone Blood I don’t know what you’re running from Is it the mud that covers your new 42s Running flushing Mashing though your airways You’re with the speakers Airways going to keep you sweating I don’t know what your running from You just keep running and running away This is battles of the airways and your mind You just can’t get enough of me Your mind can find that grind to fly bind to solar wind You’re running on solar your airway has bloomed Mind stops blind to what your running from YOU’RE FREE at this time And you keep running and running away Mind is blank with eyes fixed on your goal Like a rolling stone as you stroll through your own intersection Cloud 9 Were your worries and sorrys have no more hurry Scurry with your goal as you legs are in full transition with motion But yet your mind carries you to the finish Never stop till the end As you will never mend to the music As your nurture shapes your nature Written with endless possibility’s Keep running in rain or snow Or you are not moving or hiding like a butterfly

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 11/18/2010 7:56:00 AM
good poem I enjoy the images it gave me.
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Date: 11/7/2010 3:32:00 AM
Wow! This is a great piece!
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