Into Trees.
That which is small is also infinitely immense. This is about place.
4.10.2009
some deer
woods
today are packed with a monoculture
of hunters
hunting anything with a patch of fur
and a pulse
i've just cleaned my rifle
had a big breakfast
trimmed my beard
it's time to realize my father
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