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Poem: Ascend

I listen to the wind as it ruffles fresh green leaves

They sway with a playful rhythm, swooshing

Like a flock of birds moving together as one in the sky

They sing a soothing song, harmonizing so gracefully

I hear the sound of a delicate stream flowing

It washes away all of my sorrow and pain

Nature, she calls to me in the wind: “Ascend”

The sun will shine again, after the rain

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