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You think, but you don't think when you walk step by step, heel over heel, toe to toe, forward in the forest. You think, cause you can't think about much else 'cept your next step, its the step that comes next. Provided there's a path, trek steadily **** the hills, engrain your heels in the plush, pebbly mud, positioned sneakily under the leaves. Presence, breath, refresh, relieve, unwind, unconscious, maybe even semi-aware of the subconscious, slow down, speed up, listen. Hear! Understand, demand [passively] your peace, your piece of the land. And you're a piece of the land.
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 7:16 PM UTC
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You think, but you don't think when you walk step by step, heel over heel, toe to toe, forward in the forest. You think, cause you can't think about much else 'cept your next step, its the step that comes next. Provided there's a path, trek steadily **** the hills, engrain your heels in the plush, pebbly mud, positioned sneakily under the leaves. Presence, breath, refresh, relieve, unwind, unconscious, maybe even semi-aware of the subconscious, slow down, speed up, listen. Hear! Understand, demand [passively] your peace, your piece of the land. And you're a piece of the land.
madeleine-toerne
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 7:16 PM UTC
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