In The Forest
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Here in this deep forest
The trees are standing tall;
Silence reigns thick here
Sometimes punctured by
Swishing sound of leaves
On which the insects crawl;
Here in the deep forest
Wind tarries on treetops;
Golden light of the morning
Pierces through the fronds
There are commotions in holes
Where in live moths and wasps.
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