Monday, July 3, 2017

500 Miles

500 Miles I would walk before I’d hear a giant redwood talk
 500 Miles I would fly before I’d see a sparrow in the sky
  500 Miles I would swim before I’d come back to fish again
   500 Miles I would float before I’d see a red tug boat
   500 Miles up in space you cannot see the human race

    Those 500 miles I wold roam before I’d turn back home

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