You are hearing,
That's why I am telling.
What you know
That's all, remember.
Nothing to disclose
Hereafter.
Hearsay, not truth,
But I am presenting myself
As prove and to prove.
Stones with
Air-tight and
I climbed
The tree.
The tree is there
To fulfill all wish.
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