I’ll wait for you, though you don’t know I’m here
And I’ll whisper to your injured ear
The seed’s planted, in your own mind
The tree that it grows will be your demise
A loving embrace, he calls for you
We are what we take, I think I’ll have you
Who am I to love my life
Begging and pleading, ignore our cries
I’m still here, all on my own
Oh dear Earth, who am I, a clone?
Has anything now, existed before
The hills we laughed on have washed ashore
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