There was a time before
The loud and earthshaking war
When some remembered
When all was peaceful
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Softly blowing wind
Rushing through the pine trees
Blowing hair across my face
As I look up into space
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Oh how sweet and juicy
The apple from that tree.
The only everliving fruit
To change our destiny.
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Lines and colors have faded
All bring night and tell day to be gone.
The monsters have crept out
Everyone's beginning to play.
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