world where trees can speak
do You think i'm weastin' my time...living my own world.. where evrytin' is like in Your world but diffrent... where trees can speak.. where i don't have to pretend where i can be who i am and don't have to love anybodey where i will not have to lie-to say that everythin' will be okey just lifie and where i can thouch... feel...live
to everyone who hears trees
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