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mountains block a view of the ocean waves,
the soaring eagle searches for food he craves,
as leaves of the highest trees pass by,
just below the gentle flap of a butterfly,
detaching stem of a leaf falls in spirals to the ground,
landing next to a searching snake feeling for a sound,
little frogs of many colours leap on the forest floor,
with the stream flowing slowly to the river a little more,
ripples over the rocks with fish swimming along,
keep this place a reality and not just a remembered song.