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Petits & Grand
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"J'étais le plus grand, j'étais le plus fort Le vent m'a mis à mal, le temps qui passe m'a couché
"I was the tallest, I was the strongest Distressed by the wind, toppled by the passing of time On the ground, my leaves have dried out, feeding a pathetic world of insects, of ever growing tree shoots And the ever growing children came, builders of fantasy worlds through the blazing summer They erected their kingdoms over my decaying splendor A new revival in the heart of the summer furnace, The dry season quenched their yearning for glorious conquests They were the tallest, they were the strongest Then time passed, they grew up and forgot their wild dreams Growing up dried their imagination out, now hunched by the passing of time Their palaces of twigs and nostalgia are still within me, Left from a time when children and trees were kings"