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Jun 2014
We watch so closely to this we'll fall
From the walls they built up all so tall
Self righteous souls that claim they know everything about nothing
Sit behind closed doors and make false prophecies
Crawl against the current with your eyes on the floor
Passengers watch you make your way down.....
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To the ground floor of your dreams so small
Of your nightmares so tall
To move on is to grow
To grow is to know
To know is to go
Just like the great rivers
Show the world just where you'll flow.
Alex Bryan
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Alex Bryan  Denver, CO
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