All along the snow-filled Rocky mountains.
Living my desires underlying broken fountains.
Up above the hills, mind full of razzle thoughts.
Desperate, dreadful inner soul fights.
Escaping a reality, nature bona fide tragedy.
Into the woods life’s greatest travesty of greedy. Holding myself along the paths of irreplaceable stones.
Depicting such in graceful tones.
Have had enough blended forward into fierceable situation.
No one fathom thy solutions.
Long gone your clumsy creations
Binded by your mind in gleeful observations.
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