Wild Things

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I was wild,
I was free, though

Now I'm caged up and can't fly

That big black thing must be evil

It grows larger every passing day

The plain is barren
And the Sun is cruel

The Iron Tower is hot
And it roasts in the heat

The waves are so cool
A joke seems too funny, now,
Even though I'm about to die
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