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Inquietus & tsujin
The trees
They sing to me and you
Do you hear them?
I know I can
They're everywhere
The noises
It sounds... like an orchestra
Of branches, of roots, of leaves
Everywhere
All the time
It's all in the WOODSLAND
You'll find it all
Just keep searching