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I stop

And Listen.
To the nature around,

To the silence.
To the birds chirping

And singing.
Squirrels searching

And eating.
The wind

And rustling bushes.
To the animals running

And the dead leaves falling.
Listen to what God put on this earth

And to what God Gave us.
Not what humans put here.

Listen to what is real

And to the beautiful noise you can’t stop.

Listen to what was

And not what is.

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