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They are many, but they are hidden. You see them at end, the sight of your vision. They come in numbers, greater than one. They don't want no bother, but they seem glum. They want life in the end of the forest, they search through the leaves of the fallen. They are many, but they are nought. Their beauty is hides behind the fallen tree, but poking and prodding will not bring glee.

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