31 January 2012
If I walk the distance, I'm ready for my feet to hurt Get to that hight and stay flying that sky for my pleasure Measure and touch ground, catch the train and go further then that girl heather, hold a tight grip on that book that contains the pasted down from generations feather, travel light to success, I'm just going to grandmas house, where the warm cookies are the best
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Travel 2 Success • Opuss № I