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In the forest deep

Where the winds go to die

The moments that they keep

Absorb a silent cry

As animals sit

Witness to such sorrow

The wind stirs for a bit

Leading us to tomorrow

Memories are left

Washed away by the rain

Will you return your depth

Will you ever be the same

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