A deer seen around a tree,
A bee seen flying up high!
Feet to meet,
A street away from the scene,
To greet you with the truth.
Fleet! !
Free your mind with the truth and,
Accept in righteous laws;
Time with the truth,
Peer, seer!
Not a bottle of beer;
To see the wonders of nature.
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