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I break the stillness of the trees Climb the tallest of mountains Provide the oxygen to promise life I am weightless, free, light I whistle through the forests Awakening their eyes I antagonize hurricanes Destruction, darkness, death I sound the chimes That ring throughout The streets Awakening their cries I unlock the hold of the stem Empowering the dead leaves To fall upon the silent streets Coloring the autumn months Awakening their lives
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Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 1:54 AM UTC
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I break the stillness of the trees Climb the tallest of mountains Provide the oxygen to promise life I am weightless, free, light I whistle through the forests Awakening their eyes I antagonize hurricanes Destruction, darkness, death I sound the chimes That ring throughout The streets Awakening their cries I unlock the hold of the stem Empowering the dead leaves To fall upon the silent streets Coloring the autumn months Awakening their lives
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Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 1:54 AM UTC
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