the need
we all need you to servive
and yet no one seems to care if you are alive
all that you have to offer
the shade and oxygen
and yet no one seems to know that youll be fin
lifes to short not to live it at all
so why make all the trees fall
there ower foundation
the reason were all alive
so why not let them strive
theres only one thing i have to say
is that we have one chance,100s of reasons and millions of opertunities to nmake them all stay.
and averyone can make the change
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