The traffic over flowing
the woods in endless rustle
The river near me flowing
Here I hide in peace and chaos
Present under thought
Hark the night train and the day bus
Will never find me caught
Here I hide until I'm not here
Nor more journey left to roam
Raise up courage and conquer fear
Toward the greatest gift of home
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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