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I Am The Lorax

Kill the trees They have no place here They’re not gonna do anything They never did anything for you Kill the trees Break the boards, demonstrate to the students of the earth Show them what happens to the trees that invade our land They shall know that man has come. We will rob you of everything We replant the apples we feed on To expand our horizons of knowledge And then we kill you Because we don’t need you. Man has come to rob you of all life Until man stands alone and his brother is the last witness To the death of a trillion-thousand stars

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