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THE AIR AND THE FENCEPOST
I am a fencepost
You are the air
You surround me with love
And thy tender care
I'm a tough fence post
Confused and bare
With a heart of gold
I know not, how to share
The fence post needs
The air for support
The post is a soilder
The air is a fort
I can be replaced
Broken, chopped down
But the cool fresh air
Will forever surround. |