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Under the Trees

Along the path in the woods, Red and white flowers stand. Among decaying wood, Two leave plants are growing. On the rotting trunk, Growing mushrooms appear. From the rotting hunk, Wood dust settles near. Sun shines less bright. Winds cool the air. Clouds shade the light. Rain drops rest there. Rain falls from the sky. Plants turn their leaves. Rain falls from up high. Flowers lean in the breeze. Rain and wind go their way. Sunshine lights the ground. Among flowers and leaves. Two leave plants are growing.

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