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I left my heart in the treesbetween the birds and the beeswhen I felt the risk to feel the breezeMy forest love was just a seed and never could I knownfar beyond the seed been sewnthe harsh winds would strip to boneMy roaring soul had need for home
I left my heart in the trees
between the birds and the bees
when I felt the risk to feel the breeze
My forest love was just a seed
and never could I known
far beyond the seed been sewn
the harsh winds would strip to bone
My roaring soul had need for home
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