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  1. A beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing. I long for the forest’s presence. The trees say much, but they never judged despite their superior baring. Nor do they resent or suffer regret. They give way and mix with the earth that other trees might rise.

  2. Thank you, Christina. I find peace in the forest. The trees don’t mind my company, and they are gentle neighbors. Would that people were the same way.

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