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THE WIND AT OUR BACKS
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There are upsetting thoughts I used to think
Ones that made my spirits sink
Right now my thoughts are useful and fun
Because I've culled and trained them one by one
I herd them like a border collie
To keep them away from ruinous folly
Any new thoughts I carefully choose
Only the helpful ones I can use
To navigate this brand new day
The thoughts push me forward
I'm on my way
The right thoughts can act like a mighty wind
To gently blow us towards our good fates
So think up fair winds and a smooth path forward
As we head towards tomorrow's gates
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