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Around me the trees stir in their leaves

and call out, "Stay awhile."

The light flows from their branches.  


And they call again, "It's simple," they say,

"and you too have come

into the world to do this, to go easy, to be filled

with light, and to shine."

- Mary Oliver, excerpt from "When I Am Among the Trees"

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