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Moving forward


The wind whispers to her On which way to go Just follow your heart And the right path will show She finds herself in a thicket patch Cant go forward and can't go back Either direction and she'll feel the thorns sting So she decided to set and contemplate things After an hour in thought with night touching down She stands with assertion and a small frown She decides to run forward right through the pain Because she knows in her past there is nothing to gain
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