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Oct 2015
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Wild the early days


The ancient truth
The wandering


Thru every story ever known

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winds thru the high high hills

Gentle
Maidens in the fields

All     Creation's      glory

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Ever closer to the     Seed

The light is the eye of man

  With every breath a new world born

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She bares her breast to the buffalo

She shares her ***** with the sea

She wanders between birth and dying

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Sweet sweet

The any child

Pure pure

The wild song

we walk together everywhere

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Written by
jeffrey robin
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