Sunday, January 31, 2016

An Oak Tree in My Hand



Just add water, you know.

A lot of things you add water and they only turn into things which chop down oak trees.  You know where to find those too and you know it's best to avoid them.

Every time they chop down an oak tree, all of them sing to one another and lament for it took a hundred years to get to know that spirit but now it's gone because something thought its wallet was more important than that soul.

If you don't believe there's a spirit in the forest, you must never have been in one.

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