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People are pounding away new year's resolutions looking toward future with violent fervor but all I see when I look down my street is deserted pine tree carcasses.
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC
{Hope}
People are pounding away new year's resolutions looking toward future with violent fervor but all I see when I look down my street is deserted pine tree carcasses.
Not looking back, just looking cynical
darling-iridescence
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC
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