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The Tree Of Modern Life
They grow
they wither
they live
they die
no mothers
no fathers
but with the earth
they'd known laughter
cast shades for the young
and the old
and they grow
as they grow older
they're put in burners
to comfort families
and for future generations
building houses in nice seasons
crooked trees live longer
oh i do miss warm weathers
they wither
they live
they die
no mothers
no fathers
but with the earth
they'd known laughter
cast shades for the young
and the old
and they grow
as they grow older
they're put in burners
to comfort families
and for future generations
building houses in nice seasons
crooked trees live longer
oh i do miss warm weathers
Published 26th Jul 2012
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