Reserve Me A Space, Please
Rather than say it is such an injustice
I will simply say it’s a matter disgustive
Tramping on paths and forests with glee
Be sure you reserve a place for me
I don’t ask too much, but to be free to live
That’s not too much to ask, from your heart to give
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