I’ve been like this ever since I quit school.
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The isolated part potentially is.
Every day the desire to say “fuck it”, sell everything, and then go live in the woods grows.
As a kid I didn’t understand hermits.
Now that I’m an adult, I’m jealous
But what do when forest comes asking for rent
And the trees are all kept equal By hatchet, axe, and saw
