I still get wildly enthusiastic
I play with leaves .
I do not skip down the street .
I still run against the wind .
When I run against the wind ,
The wind can sure suck
Some mornings .
When I run hard ,
I can solve some problems .
When I run with the wind ,
I run fast .
I can even grab a wild leave
Out of the cool air of a early morning
As it blows by me .
Oh its just a little thing .
By Brock
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