On the trees of the forest
Weather wasn't at it's best
I saw the birds and the skies
Trees were competing to reach new highs
I ran across, sweating bad
Looking for something I think I had
I stepped on something and it hit me hard
It probably was something that he gaurds
I looked around fully confused
Inside this jungle alone, I mused
I sat there beside the tree
If it's a dream, it's better than reality!
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