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RE: Banjo Report for Thursday, July 13, 2017
Its funny how some distance makes everything seem small and the fears that once controlled can't get to me at all.
Its funny how some distance makes everything seem small and the fears that once controlled can't get to me at all.
And the fears the once controlled me, can't get to me at all.
It's time to see what I can do, to test the limits and break through.
No right, no wrong, no rules for me! I'm free!
To bear the unbearable sorrow.
I am one with the wind and sky. Let it go, let it go.
Let it go, let it go! You'll never see me cry!
Here I stand and here I'll stay.
Storm rage on the cold never bothered me anyway.