The long shadows remind me
Of how the winter grasped so quickly
About the forest and the peace
I used to believe could never cease
Yet I was wrong or so it seems
When the wind brushes me away
Like the breath of my dreams
With years of words to say
To tell the tale of why she lies
Now parallel to the brilliant skies
She used to reach for with every stem
Once crowned in leaves she now lies in them
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