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Thoughts flow in and out as
I go from here to there
just a nice country ride taken
lifes offering in stride
From my truck window watch as
trees seem to pass me by
A little fawn crosses the road
as a hawk swoops away on the fly
All sorts of things enter my mind
But
from my truck window
they disperse and wave good bye
Surprising what things you ponder
on these very solitude drives
So much heartache in the world
of people lives
The things you might could do to
help someone dream come true
From my truck window such
a clear view
There has to be more I
can do
