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Chasing fallen Aspen trees Screaming out into the breeze Running, running, can’t catch me Out here in the Ashen trees Ashes of the Aspen trees Burnt down beauty, No matter to me If you call out They’ll answer thee Fairies once in Aspen trees Falling, falling, Fallen leaves Spinning off along the breeze Spiraling onto the ground Make sure not to make a sound Summon spirits in the trees Reach your hand out to thee A touch of faith, It’s time to leave The Fairies’ dying Aspen Trees
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Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 11:28 PM UTC
Aspen Trees
Chasing fallen Aspen trees Screaming out into the breeze Running, running, can’t catch me Out here in the Ashen trees Ashes of the Aspen trees Burnt down beauty, No matter to me If you call out They’ll answer thee Fairies once in Aspen trees Falling, falling, Fallen leaves Spinning off along the breeze Spiraling onto the ground Make sure not to make a sound Summon spirits in the trees Reach your hand out to thee A touch of faith, It’s time to leave The Fairies’ dying Aspen Trees
Again, just from a story of mine
#fantasy#faries#mystery#nature
EthyleneGlycol
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EthyleneGlycol
14/F/Chicago, IL
Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 11:28 PM UTC
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