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Untamed And Crass

Running around her hair so untamed, those curls reflecting wilderness; Crass words fly forever blurting truth; Sitting silent unless speaking truth, through the years with a spirit untamed; She’s the embodiment of wilderness; Always so inspired by wilderness, natural instinct’s the rawest truth; Willing to fight to remain untamed; The untamed wilderness is her truth.

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