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The woods entangle me, I want out, I don't want -- to have to sleep here.
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Sep 3, 2025
Sep 3, 2025 at 2:39 AM UTC
[ The woods entangle ]
The woods entangle me, I want out, I don't want -- to have to sleep here.
"Diary 1972-1973" (2012) - August 26th, 1972, Bologna Collection "Trench Walking"
#forest
#lost
#bush
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Zywa
Amsterdam
Sep 3, 2025
Sep 3, 2025 at 2:39 AM UTC
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