every living soul around us is in constant movement with the wind, the rain and the seasons. they adapt to the world they are born into. standing unite with these souls, we live in the nature by its rules. taking no more than we need there is a pleasure in the sun, the wind raptures the leaves. the forest is a society where none intrudes. we love not man the less but nature more. as the sun is resting and the leaves are sleeping. unaware of the plot to chop their roots. we begin our journeys, we have to be somewhere? through forest we build our roads, moving mountains, stones and roots the lungs of our prison poisoned by the greed of humanity
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