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Survival And Instincts

Survival and instincts...
Manifest on city streets.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.
Survival and instincts...
Manifest on city streets.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.

What is learned with lessons taught,
Embed in heads to never let go.
Common sense can not be bought,
When embedded in heads to never let go.

Survival and instincts...
Manifest on city streets.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.
Survival and instincts...
Manifest on city streets.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.

Mistakes one make seldon repeat,
When embedded in heads to never let go.
And regretted mistakes are felt real deep,
When embedded in heads to never let go.

Wisdom comes from experience known,
To keep embedded in heads.
A knowledge obtained will be shown,
When embedded in heads.

Survival and instincts...
Are kept embedded in heads.
Survival and instincts...
Are seldom from school books read.
Survival and instincts...
Is often common sense fed.

Survival and instincts...
Manifest on city streets.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.
Survival and instincts...
Manifest on city streets.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.

What is learned with lessons taught,
Embed in heads to never let go.
Common sense can not be bought,
When embedded in heads to never let go.
Common sense can not be bought,
When embedded in heads to never let go.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.
Survival and instincts...
Embed in heads to never let go.

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Comments (7)

Splendid read with such encouraging words! I feel like taking flight to the woods to write now! Patricia Gale
We'd be fools not to join in.What a wonderful invitation to the breath of feeling.Love Duncan
Wonderful is what this is a very enjoyable read, well done: -)
Another wonderful piece of work. I think you are definately in the right frame of mind. You are winning! Love Gyp's
For some reason this made me think of Robert Burns' poem about the louse crawling up the ladies' bonnet ribbon...if we could only see ourselves as others see US! All poets go through this same thing, this process of what I call 'Centering Ourselves! ' just to get it all on paper! Scarlett
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