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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