Nature
When I Cross the Wild
When I cross the wild, beneath the sky so wide, Where rivers whisper and grasses softly sigh.
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When I cross the wild, beneath the sky so wide, Where rivers whisper and grasses softly sigh.
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In twilight's embrace, where shadows play, Ancient whispers breathe, in the olden way.
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The earth may break, but still we stand, roots buried deep within the stone.
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