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I’d love to be a tree with roots so deep
I’m sure that’s where I’m meant to be

A flower with a scent so sweet
And irresistible to all who see’s

To be the sea so full of life
So I’m always happy

The clouds so angelic and pure
Watching upon all crying tears

The wind so powerfully dangerous
Forcing all to listen until it’s clear

To shake making the earthquake
Putting everything into its rifle place

The ever-changing sea playing scenes
defining the shape of the shore to be

Unrecognizable paths never knowing
Where it may lead

With all the feelings of these
Would I crave the feeling of empty?

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