Fall and grow
Trees fall
Trees grow
To fall and sleep it is for the dead,
to fall and rise it is for the living
For I have hope to keep moving,
and the future to trust
the faith that blinds the reality
and strengthens my ability to crawl
To reach where my dreams led me.
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