Silent Sentinels



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Trees hear all the whispers of humanity
Silent sentinels, witness to the ages
Monitors of lives lived, of seasons
Of loves lost, and joys found
We walk under them, and we notice nothing
Tomorrow we walk no more, but they are still there
Witnessing loss and renewal, the sun and the moon
Recording our existence, a ring at a time
And still keeping score when it matters no longer

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