Whispers of the Ancient Giants: Guardians of Time and Shadows

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In the silent forest, where whispers dwell,
Ancient giants stand, with stories to tell.
Their branches stretch to touch the skies,
Beneath them, the world quietly lies.

Leaves rustle in a timeless ballet,
Dancing with the wind, night and day.
Roots like veins beneath the earth,
Nourishing life, giving birth.

Shadows cast in the golden light,
Shelter creatures through day and night.
A sanctuary in the gentle breeze,
Where every heart finds peace with ease.

Oh, guardians of our dreams and fears,
Witness to the world through countless years.
In their presence, we find our place,
In the embrace of nature’s grace.

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