The secret nuance of cloud multiplied with piedmont sunshine .. Contours of tall trees darken green flora hallways , avian brethren call deep within wooded settlements across a planet changing with each second .. Deliver me minus destruction , call my name in a whisper , defile not one molecule or leave one impression .. Nurturing native life-giver , recall in fine fettle , Mother Earth receive every seed with due diligence , cross not the inhabitant path nor remove one berry in trespass .. Meditate , Live , Love .. Mourn and quietly pass ....
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