Steel Steals the Woods Again

I'm a city boy that dreams of the country. I head into work everyday staring out the bus window, dreaming of something more than the factory I arrive at. How can that human nature survive within me, but feel so unattainable...?

And so I keep working, working towards an escape—bussing into that factory, hoping that one day, I'll be free from the chain!

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