Out in the wild
Running rampant on
Free thought
Bringing down the house
We watched from the garden
All hedge maze and brambles
while golden rays pierced clouds
Leaking light across the ground
i am a philosopher of eternal thought
Out in the wild
Running rampant on
Free thought
Bringing down the house
We watched from the garden
All hedge maze and brambles
while golden rays pierced clouds
Leaking light across the ground
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