Follow your own lead.
Go where you go.
Do as you do.
Reap as you sow.
And know, that no one knows.
So, don't wait for another to show you the way.
Your "Spirit" is made of fire, your body of clay.
Follow your bliss.
Arms reached out to fly.
On your mark, get set, now touch the sky.
A "Cosmic High".
Thursday, June 10, 2010
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