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A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
John Muir
Branches
Cease
Ear
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Glorious
Like
Minutes
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Now
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Roaring
Silent
Songs
Storm
Though
Tree
Trees
Waving
Worship
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