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The Cicada Tree

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A calendar underground A life of slumber we won't be found So new to wings and to flight Our stuttered song a proof of life to be Overwhelmed by the instinct of the chime Death is near and we waste no time We are the prophets of Spring Sound of the drums we lull to sleep We magnify under trees Our chorus hangs upon the breeze to hear A calendar underground A life of slumber we won't be found We magnify under trees Our chorus hangs upon the breeze to hear