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In the wild
I see the beauty all around me in the wild;
The animals move all around in the wild.

Insects and plants sync together like a perpetual motion machine
They all seem to work together in the wild.

I live in a bus it is my shelter;
Underneath it all the grime are my tools and gun to hunt in the wild.

I came here for understanding and for freedom
From all the restraints that society brings, freedom is found in the wild.

Deep in Alaska I feel, yet still so close to society;
I fear I have won a battle but lost the war in the wild.

Happiness is better shared I realize
Now that everything is gone I found what is true now it’s too late and I’m lost in the wild.



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