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You’ll find a turtle walking slow, or in the sea prepared to go a thousand miles before its old. It migrates without being told. You’ll find deer mostly in the deep, and every one knows when to sleep and when to stay awake to feed. They do the things they know they need. You’ll find a tree that buds in spring, and every year it leaves a ring inside a ring. It also knows to lose its leaves before it snows. And grasses grow in rocks and chert, and roots go dormant when the dirt becomes too cold for them to swell and pull cool water from a well. And rocks will weather when they thaw, and shatter when the weather’s raw, and leave behind the smallest grains to nourish all things when it rains.
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 8:26 AM UTC
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You’ll find a turtle walking slow, or in the sea prepared to go a thousand miles before its old. It migrates without being told. You’ll find deer mostly in the deep, and every one knows when to sleep and when to stay awake to feed. They do the things they know they need. You’ll find a tree that buds in spring, and every year it leaves a ring inside a ring. It also knows to lose its leaves before it snows. And grasses grow in rocks and chert, and roots go dormant when the dirt becomes too cold for them to swell and pull cool water from a well. And rocks will weather when they thaw, and shatter when the weather’s raw, and leave behind the smallest grains to nourish all things when it rains.
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 8:26 AM UTC
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