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Where will you go, young accomplice
Now that "god" starts with "G" and ends with "O"?
What hand is it behind the pull?
Is your skeleton sharp and painful in your skin?
Did you get painted into a window pane
When all the moving out began?
Gather up your rocks and barks
Collect all of the parts you need
When the wilderness you feel gets big enough
You'll be some wilderness for someone else
A tree to be climbed, a poem bravely signed
A whole home in good time
You'll be just like I am, safely woods in the nite
And I'll be the nite



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Writer(s): Zachary Michael Goldstein
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