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We Fall Like Peddles

Above all trees are the birds within the sky
Across vast oceans are the creatures beneath our eyes
Along the dry there are men that have settled
Like thin air we will all blow away
Beyond our power we have no say
But unknown things we do not know
Into an afterlife or where we go




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