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Cycle of Life and Death

Everywhere in the woods
raged the wild fire
Destroying everything
that lived there

Where the trees proudly
stood for ages
There only remain stumps
coated with ashes

Those few animals that
could not get away
Their bones and ashes
too there lay

The first rain will wash
away these ashes
And new green shoots will
show their faces

The nature cleans it's mess
without much fuss
And cycle of life and death
will continue thus


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