Between the leaves
All the growing
That we did
All the loving
And seperating
All the turning
To face each other
I divide
In the sky
In the seams
Between the beams
Without biodiversity
And nothing
Means like I never
Existed
Without my home
With no reflection
I cease to exist
And my children
Are dying now
Inside me
My children
Are dying now
Inside me
My children
All I love
All I know
All I've known
I am dying now
Inside me
My children
My children
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