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a very thick forest |
i saw a tree standing lone in a hay field and i saw it and said oh what a beautiful tree and then there was a forest and i noticed i didn't notice any one tree in particular to say that i saw how beautiful it was this is why there are mods and goths and hippies and gods and presidents and kings and poets who sing and queers and freaks and priests and geeks and winners and thieves and doctors and me and any living thing who knows they are living in a very very very thick forest |