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I Charge Within
I put a saddle on the wind,
and rode it through the storm
The bridle placed, the buckle cinched,
the reins, my horse reborn
Inside each stirrup passion spurs,
the present now in hand
Behind whose mane I charge within
-in search of who I am
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
and rode it through the storm
The bridle placed, the buckle cinched,
the reins, my horse reborn
Inside each stirrup passion spurs,
the present now in hand
Behind whose mane I charge within
-in search of who I am
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
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I Charge Within
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