It's like running nude,
in the enchanted wild
when i am with you.
With nothing to hide,
I dwindle every corner
with cries of delight!
I am all myself, an open book,
It is wonderful being with you!
Behold! Stranger.
Let hostility remain on the other side,
Let fear not trample this rich soil,
Nor do sweep the new born flowers.
Caution! Stead with care,
least you ground some weeds.
It's a sacred world,
Shun those eyes that cast greed
And destroy the mother of malice
from those metal mines.
For this is a sacred world,
Let the beauty remain!
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