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A surgeon reaches down a path And walks out with the heart of the woods Be it beating slow or beating fast The hikers pray That the woodlot surgeon puts it back In the heart of it Where the woods still belong Strong...as they once grew strong
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 1:49 PM UTC
The Chest Clearing
A surgeon reaches down a path And walks out with the heart of the woods Be it beating slow or beating fast The hikers pray That the woodlot surgeon puts it back In the heart of it Where the woods still belong Strong...as they once grew strong
Indeed strong...as they once grew strong
colmistoirm
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 1:49 PM UTC
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