.(Mcnabb)
Armadillo skin and the leafy green,
Our minds are where we keep her,
The ideals born of the western world,
Were always buried deeper,
When at the end of the working day,
We imitate the mountains,
Riding high on a wanderlust,
To question what we came for..
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