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We like trees. Rocks. Crows. Trees are good. Shade. Food. Wood. If they leave, we'll leave, too. Snow. How come some there, none here. Sun can **** or be fun. God can't care about you, one. Jacket caught in thought thicket. Barberry, rose thorn in nose. Elect a nobel laureate not a noble idiot. Eat. Eat so much your bones grow. Kinnakinnik. Chinquapin. Almost edible words. Naked buds, bears, understory shrubs.
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 7:58 PM UTC
We Like Trees
We like trees. Rocks. Crows. Trees are good. Shade. Food. Wood. If they leave, we'll leave, too. Snow. How come some there, none here. Sun can **** or be fun. God can't care about you, one. Jacket caught in thought thicket. Barberry, rose thorn in nose. Elect a nobel laureate not a noble idiot. Eat. Eat so much your bones grow. Kinnakinnik. Chinquapin. Almost edible words. Naked buds, bears, understory shrubs.
robert-ronnow
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Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 7:58 PM UTC
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