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Where have they gone Wherever could they be The Children of the Forest Have become lost in the city Their laughs no longer echo through treetops Children now draped in tee tops Tuned in listening to that beat drop Never stopping to wonder why they can't stop So the trees remain quiet Day after day the same Waiting for a dreamer to awake And the Forest to reclaim
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Mar 9, 2021
Mar 9, 2021 at 12:28 AM UTC
The Mourning of The Trees
Where have they gone Wherever could they be The Children of the Forest Have become lost in the city Their laughs no longer echo through treetops Children now draped in tee tops Tuned in listening to that beat drop Never stopping to wonder why they can't stop So the trees remain quiet Day after day the same Waiting for a dreamer to awake And the Forest to reclaim
jonathan-b-wilson
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Mar 9, 2021
Mar 9, 2021 at 12:28 AM UTC
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