.Used to be surrounded
By a forest of pine
But I made a small clearing
I called it mine
There was mist every morning
It hung suspended in air>
Diffusing rays of the sunlight
Making a glow of the glare
Is it a funeral for heart and soul?
Is it a funeral for.
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