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Freedom, my call of the Wild



Call of the wild, I see you, I need
to walk among the wilderness, it's
in my heart, it's in my soul, call of
the wild beckons me forward, it's
in my spirit.

Fly High

How freshness cradles the depth that
lays mingling in the wilderness of loves sweet
embrace, enchanted in the forest of loves
and magic connecting in my Journey
of freedom.

Fly High

Walking among natures treasures
absorbed, conquering inspirational
surroundings wild, teasing me to move
on my path devouring all nourishment
tranquil to all thoughts that enter while
I walk the wilderness of spirit to freedom.

Fly High

Call of the wild beckons me
I walk forward, captured by
the beauty of a life leading me
toward the wilderness of my destiny
always haunting me, never to leave
the beauty of nature stored away in the
spirit of the environment, set it free, let it
become alive again, in the majestic
freedom of spirit.

Fly High

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