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Lost In Wilderness

Into the wild wild forest There's a cabin with a smelly smelly dust A group of wanderers gathered fast Full of desire not to become best For their want is not of mental knowledge, Nor spiritual discovery, nor physical pleasure Their grounding is what's brought them there Being more than what being is defined by, Seeing beyond the nature of the eye sight They and their secrets gathered by the wild wild fire Into the smelly smelly dust of the wild wild forest.

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