Elephants in trunks

A forest lives for everyone to die in.
A hundred tree tunks stand rooted
And live while everyone’s sun lives
And fickle and proud everyone dies.

The elephants will carry trees dead
On their trunks to a Myanmar river
So a world will live on its furniture
To die like elephants in their trunks.

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