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  A glint of sunlight through the canopy, brightening the surroundings as everything suddenly comes to life. The morning dew slowly slips down a few leaves.  The sky still gray from the previous day. Figures prancing around. Two creatures slowly but surely whispering to themselves as though in fear. One watches with open eyes, the other continues to whisper. Its incomprehensible. The meaning does not matter, nor time, date, who, where or what. It is between two long time friends and their secrets that spill from their lips.

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