tall and strong and full of grace
their eyes agleam
with a myriad dreams
questioning rules, mocking fate
certain that they
will write their destiny----
well it is that I can not know
the troubles that will come their way
or I would try in vain
undaunted by the futility
to iron out every wrinkle and crease
their eyes agleam
with a myriad dreams
questioning rules, mocking fate
certain that they
will write their destiny----
well it is that I can not know
the troubles that will come their way
or I would try in vain
undaunted by the futility
to iron out every wrinkle and crease
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