James

sunshining2304
4 days ago
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Jump, jump into the river;

you'll feel alive with me.

Feel, feel the cold rush,

take my hand, you are free.

Take the moon beams from your eyes

and

fill them with the stars instead.

Jump, go ahead jump

and I will be your guide.

We'll laugh and look up to the sky.

For we are free, free indeed.

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