The Woodland Whisper

Take me to the woodland whisper.
Where the trees breathe in harmony,
and light synchronises day and night.

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Take me to the embrace of no time.
A place where past is tomorrow,
and future came before.

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Take me to the dance of remembrance.
Where pain and joy entwine,
and shadows twirl with hope.

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In this woodland light, I see you,
I hear you, feel you, taste you, smell you.

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You are the entity of all essence,
and what is yet to become.