Artist description folk, i suppose

Additional Info "Oh, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves / As reckless as the best of them tonight / By setting fire to all the brush we piled / With pitchy hands to wait for rain or snow / Oh, let's not wait for rain to make it safe / The pile is ours: we dragged it bough on bough / Down dark converging paths between the pines / Let's not care what we do with it tonight..." - Frost

Location santa clarita, ca - USA

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