Apr 03
The stars were shining, and the leaves rustled in the woods ever so mournful; and I heard an owl, away off, who-whooing about somebody that was dead, and a whippoorwill and a dog crying about somebody that was going to die; and the wind was trying to whisper something to me and I couldn’t make out what it was, and so it made the cold shivers run over me.
-Huck Finn
Mar 31
I sailed a sea
To plant a tree last June
I went back to see
That I had spoke too soon
It would be nice to
Roll the dice at you
If I was bird that heard
And saw the shit I do.
Mar 29
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My body tells me no
But I won’t quit
Cause I want more
Cause I want more
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Mar 26
Now I have nothing that I can keep
Every place I go I take another place with me.
— Justin Vernon
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