A tale that is told.
Another promise broken.
Love is created, then lost all at once.
I go back to the time of you and I often.
...
Deal with my pain,
I shall never gain,
I will die,
and begin to fly,
...
Friendship is gold, or at least as I see,
But no one can see, quiet the same as me,
And as I sit here, high up in this tree,
I wonder how my life will be.
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