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May 06, 2009
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When I Walk
When I walkI feel the earth shakeUnder my feetTen thousand degrees ofFahrenheit heat
All compressedUnder one pairOf ten and a halvesThe mountains my stairsAnd the rivers my pathsFree flowing inEvery directionMy words made lawMy ideas, infectionNo prophet sawNo warnings madeNobody's afraidThe world my gameThe people my spadeAll carefully placedWith no oppositionNo one claim tasteTo my free ambitionKings made to pawnsSince my recognitionThey swallow their forksRooks no longer take themThe world made evenAnd all on one planeNo war to be foughtNo innocent slainOld neighbors new friendsAnd drinking champagneA toast made to meAnd the calm that I made
All compressedUnder one pairOf ten and a halvesThe mountains my stairsAnd the rivers my pathsFree flowing inEvery directionMy words made lawMy ideas, infectionNo prophet sawNo warnings madeNobody's afraidThe world my gameThe people my spadeAll carefully placedWith no oppositionNo one claim tasteTo my free ambitionKings made to pawnsSince my recognitionThey swallow their forksRooks no longer take themThe world made evenAnd all on one planeNo war to be foughtNo innocent slainOld neighbors new friendsAnd drinking champagneA toast made to meAnd the calm that I made
— Breakinglogic, May 06, 2009
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infinite_dwarf
17 years ago
Good
Breakinglogic
17 years ago
Thank you Jess! Yes, it was
Kyarain
17 years ago
Impressive
Breakinglogic
17 years ago
Thank you
D. Lee-Aseng
17 years ago
this made me think of
Breakinglogic
17 years ago
Thank you so much Dianne! I