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When I die throw my heart into a dying forest so that way when the bulldozers and the saws and the cranes and the shredders obliterate the tree line my heart might be obliterated with it. When I die throw my heart into a dying forest so that way i will have topped every poet every writer every lover who has ever insisted to know what love, or beauty felt like. When I die throw my heart into a dying forest so that way everything i've ever tried to give you, show you finally ends up on paper.
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 4:19 PM UTC
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When I die throw my heart into a dying forest so that way when the bulldozers and the saws and the cranes and the shredders obliterate the tree line my heart might be obliterated with it. When I die throw my heart into a dying forest so that way i will have topped every poet every writer every lover who has ever insisted to know what love, or beauty felt like. When I die throw my heart into a dying forest so that way everything i've ever tried to give you, show you finally ends up on paper.
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 4:19 PM UTC
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