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WILD

Before this time there was a time
When I couldn't stand without falling  
For only wild souls stand still

 
And aye here's a cliff
And 'pon the cliff a tree
That leans towards  
The sky the sea and fall
 
And now I am the tree
Dare no storm tarry me
Nor carry me below  
To scree foam and squall
 
Some will bray others pray
But I will stand before you all
The akratic the erratic  
The squawkers that maul
 
Aye the wild knows me
Well the wind knows me
A hello in heaven and
Haven in the hellish claw
Written by whale
Published | Edited 2nd Apr 2017
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