A walk jn the woods
A rime of joy
A time of peace
Just me and nature
Mother Earth
The home planet
Bubbling stream
Fallen logs and branches
Wind through through underbrush
Maybe pick a wild berry of rwo
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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