The Life of the Hermit (a little song)

forestofghosts:

To be sung under the breath at times of alienation:

The life of the hermit is the life for me,

Living in a cottage in the middle of the trees,

Never saying anything, never doing anything,

Reading all my books until the sun goes down.

(Source: thefunerealwoods)

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    I should memorize this.
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    This doesn’t sound like my perfect life. Nope. Not one bit. It mentions nothing about several rescued dogs and pet rats.
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