A man was walking through the woods. The true beauty of nature always was shown there. The sounds always seems to amaze him. The leaves rustled, the squirrels squeaked, the trees swayed, and the birds chirped. The pond gurgled, the bees buzzed, and there were the faint whispers of bears from afar. Are these thing as they seem? The man often questioned the work of nature.
Listen to the leaves, as the rustling is the crushing of an ant metropolis. Listen to the squirrels, as the tiny squeals are those of a man and a woman, flirting with intent for love. Listen to the trees, as the creaks and moans are cries of pain being forced upon them for the others growing around. Listen to the birds, as their chirps are those of a joyful choir in the mid-evening show. Listen to the pond, a
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