Sometimes you are moseying along on your way to Santa Fe, will you find it?
Sometimes you are a stalking panther going through the forest, and listening to the wind.
Sometimes you are on a magical scary ride flying fast and hoping for the best.
When you get down to it, you are on the right track.
Wobbly at times, slipping sideways but the balance is always there.
Look down at your feet the know the path
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