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The Forest Is Quiet
Walking around the park
Hand in hand with you,
We stroll through the woods
Like we always do.
Freshly fallen snow from last night
Covers a wide variety of trees,
I feel a small wetness on my nose
Little flakes, blow in the soft breeze.
I stop to look around
Not a sound is heard,
The forest is quiet
Let's just stand here and not speak a word.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Feb.25/2006
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