<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=560469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Keeping The Inner Child- Born To Be Wild</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When your caught in the dead end, pointless job 9 to life<br>2.3 children, concrete cell, full of strife<br>Sell the system your soul, just to fit in<br>If thats conscious living, then id much rather sin<br>That, s if it, a sin, just to be free<br>Then i, ll have some of that<br>Cause im really just me<br>Who loves open spaces, mischeif and flowers<br>Cause nature is truth, beauty, freedom and ours<br>Yes i escaped the box<br>And just said know<br>To this degenerate system<br>A long time ago<br>Bemused by the hypocrites, abusing our land<br>With no kind of nutrition i understand<br>Me i won, t wage war on anyone<br>Just want to create, play, dance, write poems and have fun<br>Cause freedom is movement, mischief and free<br>Who fancies some playtime, go on come and join me<br>Yes come in to the playground<br>See the wood from the trees<br>Let down your hair in it, s halcyon breeze<br>Go on switch off that telly<br>At least for a while<br>Get playfull and carefree, re-discover your smileTthis poem is dedicated to Each adult i see<br>Drowning by numbers in the concrete city<br>You must rediscover that free inner child<br>So free from constraints<br>Trully born to be wild<br>i</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Will+Munter">Will Munter</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=560469" data-title="Keeping The Inner Child- Born To Be Wild de Will Munter" data-description="When your caught in the dead end, pointless job 9 to life 2.3 children, concrete cell, full of strife Sell the system your soul, just to fit in If thats conscious living, then id much rather sin That, s if it, a sin, just to be free Then i, ll hav..."></div> </div> </div>

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