Webyou hold your truth so purely.

This lie is dead.

The wind forces the trees to sway from side to side and rustles their leaves.

Why do we wish to bear.

Whispers in the dark.

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This lie is dead.

You hold your truth so purely.

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Webthis poem describes the wind blowing through the trees.

Forever the noise of these.

And this cup of yours tastes holy.

You hold your truth so purely.

Well swerve not through the minds of men.

This cup of yours tastes holy.

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This cup of yours tastes holy.

This lie is dead.

But a brush with the devil can clear your mind.

Swerve not through the minds of men.

But a brush with the devil can clear.

You hold your truth so purely well swerve not through the minds of men this lie is dead and this cup of yours tastes holy.

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Webthe noise of the trees is particularly dangerous because it affects the people around them and gives them the same desire to leave.

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I wonder about the trees.

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