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  • Many mornings, I find myself walking through the forest, singing.

    I walk with a child who also sings, though not along with me, and talks, though not in a way I understand.

    But we can both sing and talk and be in the forest together, in our way.

    And I think that means quite a lot in this world - to be together walking in the forest, singing.
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