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Surroundings


A breath of fresh air from an Autumn breeze

A sweet whistling from birds in a tree

These are a couple of things that inspire me

I look to my left and them to my right

So many things have such power such might!

The laughter of a child or the will to put up a fight

These are some things that inspire me

Inspire me to better, strong and brave

I will not listen to those who are knave

They diminish the meaning of what is grand

So don't let them smack down your hand

It's time to fight, it's time to take a stand!

Don't just let your inspirations fall to silent ears

Don't let them dwindle and disapear

Cherish them will all you have

Some days will be hard and it may seems like they're gone

But they are always there

 

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