Shadow
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Forests are beautiful when they wake up in the morning. The birds sing melodiously, and leaves light up. So many human eyes miss this wonder each morning. But one doesn't. One wakes up early just to see this. He is marveling at the beauty when a shadow appears.
"Follow me."
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