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bumbo

Tree trunks rising

show horizons

(Not where sky meets ground)

That cannot be found

 

places where silence

breeds sound

that cannot be peace

where shall we lead?

 

let me know

if somethings going down

i'll catch up

when i'm done

 

don't lead me home

lead me where my foxes live

they're so bright they'll know

the follow tree trunks

they've never sunk

o! hunters

run!

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Dec 1, 2010
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