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I was born with a wild soul Wishing for the rustling of trees in the canopy Feeling the breath of beasts on my face Wanting to feel my heart race
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Sep 21, 2015
Sep 21, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
Wild
I was born with a wild soul Wishing for the rustling of trees in the canopy Feeling the breath of beasts on my face Wanting to feel my heart race
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Sep 21, 2015
Sep 21, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
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