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Under a Moonlit Sky |
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by Slechtvalk |
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A gentle wind, that rustles the leaves, is whispering in my ear. |
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A bright moon gazes at me through the forest's canopy, lighting my path. |
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Wandering through the forest, I marvel at its beauty |
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All shades of moss, covering the grounds on which I softly tread |
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Sometimes I sense a wild animal staring in wonder at my appearance |
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And silently I watch them, wondering if they are aware of what's coming to them |
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But a strange unnatural noise in the distance startles the animal, and I see it speeding off. I softly weep, for I know that the days of comforting silence are gone. |
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Under a moonlit sky, I wander through the forest, marvelling at its beauty, the serenity, the natural silence |
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The sky is red with the burning fire of the trees |
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It makes me weep |
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I see some heavily mutilated animals, running towards me in panic |
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I am shocked at the selfishness of the men who thought of this destruction |
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Of the earth on which I was born and raised |
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Under a moonlit sky, I wander through the forest, a deathly silence around the scorched ghostlike trees |
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Even for the creatures of the wild, there is no escape from the wars which scorch the earth |
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Defeat will mean the final death of us all. |