Life longingly clings to the trees a little longer,
like a jilted lover who still believes,
but as the sun sets,
lazily slipping down the sapphire sky,
there can only be one ending.
Life longingly clings to the trees a little longer,
like a jilted lover who still believes,
but as the sun sets,
lazily slipping down the sapphire sky,
there can only be one ending.
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