Run away, run far, far awayI tell my intrusive thoughts, I sayFly away, fly far, far awayI tell my parched soul to not go astray. Try once more, once more againTo believe, to relieve, to live once again,I beg my soul to detach from the painThe sun is so high, but trust me, it will…
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The trees always smile…
Someone once told me The trees always smile you see… They don’t lie, they don’t hate, They don’t cry, they don’t berate Standing tall, standing short Rooted in one place unafraid to rot, Someone once told me The trees always smile you see… Shades of brown, green, yellow and black Fifty shades of grey is…
