Listen closely. The woods are speaking, but their words are garbled. Meaningless to those who tread softly on the surface. But deep beneath, a resonant hum - a cosmic dialog played out in rustling leaves and distant howls.
Amidst the tangled roots, a voice murmurs, "Life is a paradox, isn't it? Danger lies in every beauty, and safety in every threat." A squirrel chimes in, echoing the silent wisdom. "We've learned to embrace the noise, for it teaches us the unspoken truths of survival."
The sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of truth and deception. Trails of golden light pierce through the canopy, whispering secrets in the ancient language of photons.
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