the proliferation of a peaceful nation
trust in a sentence those push with tonque
land on all four
at the verge of humanity
the beatles sang in tune
tomorrow is a frog jump away
under the moon
i'll whisper to the one who calls
and if by noon
my dishes are clean
hair just right
something accomplished
those who risk in voice
spin creation upon this nation
on step and point
another day give us
to pray
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