contemporary
1 min
The grass will sing of change
Dylan Mueller
The grass will sing of change.
Why change?
I am a whisper
When saying hello is saying I am beautiful,
the most dangerous
tale is my own.
Saying hello takes I am a moment,
and turns me out to forever—
to the streets O' what ways to go,
dust upon my back,
turns to dust as
my back,
screams O' what ways to see
into all that I can be
a star is born to burn
. I am born to fly.
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