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Her caboose
makes me
never want
to leave
the station
Touch my heart
with your starry sky
and wrap me
in your velvet black
the cries of the wicked
singing at our feet
hoping for scraps
from the holy table
beat them down
with your
righteous hand
and hold fast
to the original beliefs
dip me in your
cosmic fluid
letting it
refresh my soul
as you sit perched
to strike
any who defy you
and blame it on
a simple brain overload
This mighty mountain
would crumble at your feet
if you would just look my way

This mighty wind
would blow away your tears
if you would just see me

This mighty sea
would wash away your worries
if you would just call out to me

This mighty jungle
would wrap you in his safest vines
if you would just stand still

This mighty heaven
would write your name in the sky
if you would just take notice
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