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Stones Can Skip Themselves
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The Mountain Grass is Waving at Me
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Hermetic Transfer Tubes Under the Soil are Active
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That in the Distance, Is It Moving?
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The Trees are Whispering to Each Other
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I Found a Warm Bathtub Under the Great Pines
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A Tower of Glowing Lifeforms is Visible
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A Bottomless Pit to Somewhere Reverberates
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Silver Strings Descend from the Canopy
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Even the Trees are Fast Asleep
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The Moonshadows are Singing
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Living Things are Glowing at Night
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The Forest Floor is Made of Smooth Crystal
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There is a Floating Place Between Dreams
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All of the Animals Have Drifted Away
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Flashback to Napping as a Child
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Hovering Mud Motes Dance in the Air
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An Entire World of Dreams All at Once
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Everything Floats With Eyes Closed
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The Landscape is Reshaping Itself
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