One day the wrestle you’re in
Might be the last time it raises it’s voice.
And then trust arrives.
And you take a step
Out into the wild
Following the path of the bird.
The free one.
The call of the dance.

One day the wrestle you’re in
Might be the last time it raises it’s voice.
And then trust arrives.
And you take a step
Out into the wild
Following the path of the bird.
The free one.
The call of the dance.

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