Roams wild and free
Without worrying how to be.
It is instilled in the bear,
From birth till death
A bear is a bear
It knows no love,
It knows no hate,
All it knows is survival.
Brown in all it's magnificent glory
Can see through your skin to your soul.
It can tell if your afraid yet, brave
And can tell when you are fearless, and careless.
At all efforts and costs.
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