The dreams we cast
Upon ourselves
Are welcomed soot and earth
Beneath our feet
In destiny
Where moonlit plants
Grow up and
In between the sweet
Yet desperately
Undying hungry
Soul warmth
Shadows that each
Ray of sunlight
Lifts to hold our
Inspiration
Up amongst
The trees
Our roots
Are strong even
At times when hearts are weak
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