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You're not dead.
You were just planted to grow like a sprout.
You were planted to be a tree;
Strong and calm

When thunderstorm came on your way,
Be a tree that stands tall
Don't listen to the wind
That whispers unnecessary things

Be that tree
That even the leaves fall
You believed that
You'll soon to have leaves again in the right time.

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