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Jun 15, 2007 12:54

satellite anthem icarus

towers in solitude and trees around rock abandoned roadways. blueberries in plenty and cranberries in puddles. sky and deer and 'it's so quiet up here, kyle'. adventure and freedom, no fences, except around a baseball field. watching life make it where no life should. watching that be taken and throwing fresh sods and a disinfected home on top.

the world in view, everything was wild and broken. i'm going to miss when everything was alive.
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