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Under Forest Tales

Autumn In Helen

Sometimes I feel
The touch of night
Over me
It's like the kiss
Of a dead mouth
Devouring me

She was terrified
I was cold inside
She won't let me die

I was starving from the inside
Changing skin to leaves
It's my blood becoming sap
In my veins

As I fall from grace
Watch my arms turn to wood
I will take my place
In this forest

I have been punished for
All my sins
Condamned to stay
Rooted to the ground
Now i'm here

In every forest
Among the trees
You will find me
Relieve my tears

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