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The forest is life, breaths, is born, grows and dies. Water nourishes and bathes the seed hidden in the earth's womb. Everything flourishes and lives in harmony with itself. Heavy stones roll down the mountain. Am I just passing through? The broken trunks are the scars. Everything works and everything is what it needs to be. Too bad we are already dead outside.

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