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Nature Speaks


I’ll walk through the forest
To be with the trees
They’ll sway with the wind
Telling a story
But you won’t be able to hear it
Unless you are quiet
So I’ll sit on a rock
And listen to the trees
Tell their story
About how it use to be

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