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The World is Sleeping,
I am not.
Leaves from the Vine
Falling so slow Like fragile tiny shells Drifting in the foam Little soldier boy Come marching home Brave soldier boy Comes marching home Those leaves did grow From branches overgrown Drifting slowly down Resting on the loam Little soldier boy Taken from home Forced to fight a war That's not his own Leaves from the vine Falling so slow Like fragile tiny shells Drifting in the foam Little soldier boy says "Carry me home" Sleeping soldier boy Is carried home
Almost everything here was made by Jaller7397. I'm humbled by all of those who've helped me reach 4,000 visits, and I truly cannot thank any of you enough. Because of this I will be doing a final update to this game, which will take a bit to add. Therefor this game will be SHUTDOWN until further notice.