at war with the forest
stupid trees, heating my house.
Dear Hardwood,
I’m gonna
find you
cut you
chop you
store you
cure you
stack you
move you
burn you
then I’ll spread your ashes where the blueberries grow.
Thinking of fighting back?
Good luck with that
.
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