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BAMF
Just give me my own corner
Where I can teleport instantaneously into
My secret escape hatch
Where I can catch Mother Nature
Bathing in the nude
Basking in this interlude as
Her perennial pervert
Unapologetic
Getting high off of the aphrodesia
Of Her rain slickened grass
Walking barefoot along Her trail of mountains
Listening to the muzic of Her rivers
Healing the Soul of a Man
One Sundown at a time
Tucked away somewhere in Her Forest
My Honeycomb Hideout
A space reserved for one
Where Eye get to ride out
These last days of Revelations
In sweet Remembrance
Where I can teleport instantaneously into
My secret escape hatch
Where I can catch Mother Nature
Bathing in the nude
Basking in this interlude as
Her perennial pervert
Unapologetic
Getting high off of the aphrodesia
Of Her rain slickened grass
Walking barefoot along Her trail of mountains
Listening to the muzic of Her rivers
Healing the Soul of a Man
One Sundown at a time
Tucked away somewhere in Her Forest
My Honeycomb Hideout
A space reserved for one
Where Eye get to ride out
These last days of Revelations
In sweet Remembrance
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