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Feb 19, 2009 21:10

I miss nature, i miss getting fucked up, i want to live on the chords of an improvising guitar, sour notes and all, I want to live at the bottom of a well, and break my nails making my way to the top, and even further up the tree, the tree of knowledge, peace, love, strength, all along the way dragging myself through the rain, sunshine, in company and alone, and eventually sit by the oceans edge look out, with everyone next to me, and yell to startle even the titanous of planets;
thanks.
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