Split pea for me
Sunday, November 15, 2015
Wild
There are wild places left to roam,
Wild streams from which to drink,
Wild calls that sound the land,
and wild
cries that must be heard.
Protect what's wild, for all that remains wild in the land is all that remains
wild in
you.
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