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that’s what I want to do forget this minuet around over through situations/words/ phantom blink of tears just 2 foot lengths spreading wide for a 12 pound maul/ random tangle trap of hair for beads of honest sweat excluding our palms, our skins are too tough. The answer— The balm? Split wood: ash, maple, pine, cedar, elm, hickory, apple heave grunt slam crack silence Work with me/ with me/ aim for the perimeter and the heart will break open smooth clean still full of life and ready to burn
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Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 5:05 PM UTC
Split Wood
that’s what I want to do forget this minuet around over through situations/words/ phantom blink of tears just 2 foot lengths spreading wide for a 12 pound maul/ random tangle trap of hair for beads of honest sweat excluding our palms, our skins are too tough. The answer— The balm? Split wood: ash, maple, pine, cedar, elm, hickory, apple heave grunt slam crack silence Work with me/ with me/ aim for the perimeter and the heart will break open smooth clean still full of life and ready to burn
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Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 5:05 PM UTC
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