The Whispering Woods in the Heart of Time

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In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where ancient trees silently stand tall,
The secrets of nature unfold,
And the forest echoes a timeless call.

Beneath the canopy’s emerald hue,
Sunlight dances through leaves so green,
Creating patterns of light and shade,
A tapestry of life unseen.

The gentle rustle of the breeze,
Whispers tales of days gone by,
Of seasons changing, life renewing,
Underneath the endless sky.

In the quiet of the forest deep,
Where time itself seems to sleep,
One finds peace and endless wonder,
In nature’s embrace, our spirits keep.

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