The land of my unspoken heart calls out...
Do you see the fury of my wind?
Do you hear the flutter of my leaves?
Do you know the power of my quake?
Do you love? Do you love?...
That which I create
That which I hold dear
I hold dear to me...
That which I know cannot break
Will not break
even from judgement's sheers...
So I'm gonna go
Gonna hold my head up high...
So I'm gonna go
Gonna share this land that is mine
Masterpieces of contemplation Decorated along my wall I sit back and take a look at how few there are Moments of generation Show up like chewed up pieces of gum Stick right onto your shoes Falling off when they are done
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