and couch cushion dreams,
resolve to resolve
what's been ripped at the seams.
Sew up each tear
and each tear wipe away,
start a new journey,
the first step's today.
Oil the tin man
and borrow some heart,
don't fear the critics;
fear the unactored part.
Know your roll and keep rolling,
the moss won't dare grow,
ask questions- keep asking-
or you'll never know.
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