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I can see those trees moving,
yearning for one last bird's song
I can feel their restless spirits,
longing for the times that will never come

I can hear their hum of sadness,
crying out of loss and grief
I can taste their bitter blossom,
poisoned by my own deceit

I am those trees and I am the end of us,
I am the bitterness that flows inside

I cannot see the yearning of it all,
for my eyes have been stolen from me
I cannot hear the grieving cry of it all,
for I was deaf all my eternity

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