Almost perfect rhym.
Running wild and free
Oh, how I wish I could be
The wind in my hair
Across the snow’s blazing glare
Running wild through the trees
how I wish I could be
loose, unrestricted
jumping….lifted
Running Wild through deep snow
through the forest I’d go
feet moving faster than light
Running wild - what a sight
And,… where the hell is Angus?
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