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Why wait?
Go to the woods full hearts
stronger than you had imagined
weaker than you show
Go to the woods full hearts
stronger than you had imagined
weaker than you show
it doesn't last for long
nothing lasts for long
go to the woods
go in the morning when
color burns through mist
go in the evening when
chipmunks cluck in the stonerow
and sunlight leans against the crowns
the leaves are falling
see how they spiral and sail
when the noise ends beyond the hill
under the cover of crows
go to the woods
watch the leaves letting go
how lovely the course of their fall
oh, to let go.
