Years

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Heart beats fast
Colors are fading fast
Got to be brave
Don't think I can love when I'm afraid
To fall
Being the last of all to jump
Thirty feet to go
The falls so long
I believe
That I can fly
Even though I've been a rhino
For three to four years
Years I've spent with nothing but a piece of corn
His name was Akbar.
I WENT IN A CORNFIELD TODAY
I WENT IN A CORNFIELD
I WENT IN A CORNFIELD TODAY AND MET AKBAR.

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