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The Lyrics From Billys Forest Chapter 317
To be a tree. To feel an early summer breeze. To embrace the waters left by last nights storms. To be protection from the sun while pulling in so much energy to feed tree growth. That's how nature speaks to and through us. What sounds are we sharing back? Learning to listen to everything around us teaches the soul to be a better student.