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When the wind calls in
The redwoods, the trees
Dance without moving their feet
When the dew pools on
The redwoods, the drops
Fall without making a sound
When the birds perch in
The redwoods, the branch
Screens without moving around
When the fog rolls in
The redwoods, the sound
Damps without missing a beat David E
When the wind calls in
The redwoods, the trees
Dance without moving their feet
When the dew pools on
The redwoods, the drops
Fall without making a sound
When the birds perch in
The redwoods, the branch
Screens without moving around
When the fog rolls in
The redwoods, the sound
Damps without missing a beat David E
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