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2003-06-01 - 1:58 a.m. walk real slow on this path ramp it down, do the math for it speaks to me of you . fav'rite subject of mine open up let it shine ev'ry chapter is long overdue . there's a breeze in the air and it's everywhere as it carries this song to your heart . I'm your guide, there's no catch Well it might be a stretch But let wisdom that time to impart . start the fire, fan the flame don't say we're not the same as we huddle around this desire . we shall cross fingers here we'll invite only cheer and attempt to wash off muck and mire . � � |