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We'd Surely Drown
As the fields roll beneath the winds
Gracious like a butterfly
I stroll across to the end
Hardly knowing why
Such serene beauty
In the vast open space
Reminds me my accomplishments
Are the true race
You can push through your path
With no delays or second thought
Releasing such vile wrath
And smashing flower pots
Or you can stop and smell the rose
Enjoy it's natural wonder
Sweet scents within your nose
And prickly thorns that make you ponder
Just another obstacle
A bookmark for your life
A brand new reticle
For exploring your strife
With each challenge anew
We should not be brought down
But adopt another point of view
Otherwise we'd surely drown.
Gracious like a butterfly
I stroll across to the end
Hardly knowing why
Such serene beauty
In the vast open space
Reminds me my accomplishments
Are the true race
You can push through your path
With no delays or second thought
Releasing such vile wrath
And smashing flower pots
Or you can stop and smell the rose
Enjoy it's natural wonder
Sweet scents within your nose
And prickly thorns that make you ponder
Just another obstacle
A bookmark for your life
A brand new reticle
For exploring your strife
With each challenge anew
We should not be brought down
But adopt another point of view
Otherwise we'd surely drown.
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