When colloquialisms are too common, invent your own by tempting yourself to the late 1800's
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Saturday, September 11, 2010
In the Wilderness
Beaten track, beat me knowing the way Finding treasures, hold down my pockets so I can't walk Forests of shrubbery shrug me away with your shoulders Wind in the leaves, leaving me astray.
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