I just wanna run away into a forest with lots of lichen and moss and green things, and I want to swim in cool pools of water, and run through the trees, and get bloody knees and muddy feet, and eat fresh fruit, and learn all the bird calls, and read by candlelight late at night and have friends who will live with me.

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It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.

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give yourself over to the wolf. let it eat the parts of you that are sick, that are damaged beyond salvage. let the wolf in and let it clean house, and let it leave again. the wolf knows which parts must be swallowed. you do not need what it takes, and where it bites you the wounds will heal. let the wolf in and let it eat you, and let it leave again.  

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