N / Nest / Last Vestige Of Old Joy
Once we played in this forest In the shade of the tall trees At the dawn of this particular time.
But many an aeon has passed since And many a fate has changed. But many an aeon has passed since And many a fate has changed.
...and our great woods died. No new seeds have been planted for ages And those that were Have been torn out from the soil.
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