Walking alone
With destination uncertain
On my back firelogs
That I chopped one day
When it was cold
Little did I know that the tree I chopped
Was the tree of life
Now segmented on my back…
Carlos di Paulo Zozaya
#dipauloart
Walking alone
With destination uncertain
On my back firelogs
That I chopped one day
When it was cold
Little did I know that the tree I chopped
Was the tree of life
Now segmented on my back…
Carlos di Paulo Zozaya
#dipauloart
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