#101 Gallop to freedom

I'm running, running running. The sun is on my face
I'm running, running, running, the wind is in my mane
I'm stopping, breathing, seeking. The clover was so sweet 
I'm going, going, going. There's not enough to eat 

I'm hiding, shaking, searching. There's fear in the air
They're coming, coming, coming. I smell them everywhere
I'm stopping, waiting, watching. I see the rising sun. 
I'm stopping, waiting, watching. I see the ending come. 

I'm floating, floating, floating, on a  cloud of perfect bliss
No hiding, starving, fearing. Perhaps I needed this 
They're singing, singing, singing. I hear the trumpets blow
He's calling, calling calling. I think I might be home

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