The Whispering Winds of the Ancient Plains

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Beneath the vast and endless sky,
Where eagles soar and spirits fly,
The ancient plains in silence stand,
A sacred, untamed, timeless land.

The rivers sing a gentle song,
Of tales untold, of journeys long,
Through canyons deep and forests wide,
Where nature’s secrets softly hide.

The whispers of the winds convey,
The stories of a bygone day,
When tribes would gather ’round the fire,
With dreams of peace, their hearts aspire.

In twilight’s glow, the earth reveals,
The timeless truth that nature heals,
A bond unbroken, ever true,
In harmony, the world renews.

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