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go Go GO


When you go,

will you go slow?

Or maybe fast,

rushing so you won't be last.

Perhaps you don't care,

your only thought is of getting there.

Do you need to be led,

or do you know the direction in which you head?

Will you wander left and right,

or are you one with blessed flight?

It doesn't matter how,

nor does it matter if others allow.

Just do what you know,

and go go go.

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