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The Stairway    (Continued)

And then before long
What would you know?
Her tree grew so tall
That its leaves tickled the sun

My grandmother swore
If you got to the top
You'd be able to reach up
And touch those high above

So now that she's left
I'm finding that tree
I'm hiking up there
And I'm going to see

When I get to the top
I'll prove everyone wrong
We'll have a nice talk
Then I'll make my way down

The roots may twist
Over the land that it's taken
But nothing will stop me
From reaching her in heaven

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