The Ropes Course
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I was carried so high
That day we climbed
The sun-filled trees
And saw beyond the filtered light,
Ourselves in golden flight,
Our wings afloat a gentle breeze,
Our Spirits freed of binding fear,
Our courage crested
By the will to be.
There is something special now
Among we who gathered there,
That place we found
To reach beyond our former ground,
To leave behind the we we were
Before we gathered there.
There is something special now
Among we who gathered there,
That place we found
To reach beyond our former ground,
To leave behind the we we were
Before we gathered there.
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