Outside

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By Hunter Backlund •

I’m one with nature Nothing to community Not lost, but not found When in the inside Material is control Objects are our mind The outside is pure Made up of beauty and light A shelter of life.

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June 15, 2010 05:57~**AGE_TEA**~

luv dis poem... gr8 job!