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Gather Yourself

Artistic license,
I drive my music,
You got to be creative,
To some there's nothing to it.
 
Small words,
Big words,
Put in the fuel,
Set up your song,
And make something new.
 
Standard transmission,
Rack and pinion steering,
Stay on the road,
until you get to the clearing.
 
When you get to the clearing,
It's time to reflect,
Think of the past,
And then look ahead.
 
Gather your feelings,
Gather your thoughts,
Gather the truth,
It's earned and not bought.
 
To find your soul,
In a placid lake,
It's worth the effort,
For the time it takes.
 
Mother nature,
Knows the answer,
She's looking in your face,
With beauty and attention,
With harmony and grace.
 



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