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∴

off we march
and into the woods –

us fine lumber jacks
and janes –

with our lanterns and saws
and just enough bravery
to stay the essential step
ahead of fear.

our winches for to pull,
our wedges so to hold,
and weighted, watchful, warning eyes
to look upon the trail.

 

it is good to clear the path.

 

to make a way in this wild,
and move on,

to move on…

 

it is rewarding
and backbreaking work.

 

but to have kind company
thereon,
and a little music sung,

well,
may we then,
all rest in peace.

∴

 

 

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