Dedicated to Davicl3
Jungle eyes cage us all
In leafy green pretend welcomes
From the trees comes the call
That hints at age old stories
Rushing down like the waterfall
To speak of long gone glories
Rust masks the shiny endeavor
Looking long past working order
Trapping the less clever
While opening up the too true
Answer landing in the reign of never
For all the good that it will do
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