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Aug 2016
Skin leathered by sun not fluorescents
Extracting resources means a life outside
There's beauty inherent where science takes me
In a footprint so small across a vast land we bring steel to the forest
No roads there till we build them
A camp becomes a village
And you live where you work
Out here you can hear he trees whisper
Machines are outnumber by spirit animals
True living totems of the wild
There's mindfulness in this workplace
In the city everything is mans even the nature was planted
Not here , every bush and tree and critter has never seen you before

You don't have too load up to go to the great outdoors
Nature finds you
Written by
KiraLili  Ukraine
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