No matter where we wend, nature must reclaim us.
No matter what we write, nature must erase us.
I didn't ask to be, yet she gave me.
And beg I ask to stay, she can't keep me.
No matter what we write, nature must erase us.
I didn't ask to be, yet she gave me.
And beg I ask to stay, she can't keep me.
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