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in Times like these
Dark days are here
The tree waves goodbye to the summer sky
And sheds brown tears
branches bending, creaking hear its weeping
On the wind.
fully on show...
but away Out of sight roots gather stength,
can continue to grow
The tree waves goodbye to the summer sky
And sheds brown tears
branches bending, creaking hear its weeping
On the wind.
fully on show...
but away Out of sight roots gather stength,
can continue to grow
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