False horizon
Pointing nowhere
The sky is not blue
The air is not crisp
Pointing nowhere
The sky is not blue
The air is not crisp
Brother, sister
Tear through the forest
Brother, sister
Tear through the forest
The sun doesn't set
Its bronze rays do not
Sparkle in the water
They do not brush against my lashes
As I stare
Like a statue
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