Feet Run Wild

Feet Run Wild

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Our feet run wild,

Like a trance dancing in the wind.

For the first time we howl,

Rain falls a upon our naked skin.

Sweat drips down our bodies,

We have become Animalistic.

Searching for eternal love

Has made us Cannibalistic.

Kicking up the dirt and leafs,

We are primal, we are beastly.

This is the beat of our soul,

Our feet run wild...we run freely.

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Craig Edwards