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Listen
Be still
Hear life
Moving, singing
The wind travelling through rooms of endless verdant green
Windsong
The brush of tiny leaves against one another.
The cool wind rushing through the trees.
Fluttering, winding, whipping,
Notes flying across the sky
Cool breeze brushing my cheeks
Notes of sky in my ears
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