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„In the quietness, I walk alone, The wind my guide,the trees my home. No need for words, no path to form,I find my strength where wild things roam.“
A hymn to the endless forests, where ancient mysteries lie beneath every tree, veiled in shadows and whispers. It honors the untamed wilds, where the brave seek truth, and legends are etched in roots as old as time itself. A call to those with daring hearts to remember their bond with the earth, where every step echoes the forgotten tales of ages past.
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