360*tree

take my hand and climb with me…

two hundred and twenty eight degrees: ‘east of here…’

Let X=X ~ Laurie Andersen

two hundred and twenty eight

Change comes, clamouring. On winter, wings. The frosty, chill. Cools, to freezing. As day, light. Darkens. Wood splits, breaking. Bark. X marks, the spot. Here, goes.

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Cause I can see the future and it’s a place…

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