Come back wilderness
I hate this empty town with dirt all around It feels like I'm a whale in a bathtub this isn't enough space it's getting stuffy to breathe with all the other peeps I need to escape the imprisment of society maybe a primal instinct maybe a desire for serenity but my most fondest memories are found in the wilderness with no one around me I live another day The wilderness makes me thankful to even breath every passing second is a second I have won against mother nature's unpredicibility in the cold air with a slight breeze upon a mountaintop might be where you find me alive or dead who knows? the mountain will decide my fate something about that makes it that much more beautiful upon those mountains all alone my thoughts consume me my forgotten pasts come back into reality I see it all play out whether good or bad but this reminds me I. Am.Alive
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