The smell of grass
clings to his clothes
his stomach that is
never quite full
yet feasts on the sights
of his travels
Follows wherever
the wind may lead him
always moving
never stopping
doesn't leave a trace
yet doesn't seem to mind
this life
and follows
the path that fate
may lead for him
Contented with this life
a migratory creature
the sun has shone on him
for long
and is an obvious feature.
He can see with his ears
feel with his eyes.
Born into the wild
never stopping
always going
he is nature's child.
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Wow, very good.. I wonder where the idea came from??
Anyway, it's great, I could just picture the boy and the setting, you did a wonderful job!!
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It's a mix of the song "Learn to be Lonely" and the movie "Chocolat" (spelled purposely without an e).
I'm sure you know all about Mr. Phantom!
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Huh? what do you mean about Mr. Phantom???
HE kind of scares me... he murdered that one person!!
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"Learn to be Lonely" is from the Phantom of the Opera movie.
-gasp- The Phantom rocks!
Pssh... Raoul fans...
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Ohhh, now I remember!
Hits my head... Doi!
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