Tree of Death
Location
You and Me
Here we see
We're climbing a tree
And as I look to see
A beautiful smile staring back at Me
But once we're up in the tree
I look and see
You're no longer with Me
You were never with Me
And now I fall
Fall out of the tree.
To the ground I see.
SPLAT.
And now I'm dead...
dead below the tree.
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