Out
Take me out to the trailsto the fields
where I can roam.
Take me out where
the sweet grasses intoxicate,
brushing me with their love.
Let me go,
heart soaring,
where nothing can hold me.
Yes, the sky above,
and the earth below,
forever beating this heart of all life.
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