Who knows what these rings have witnessed? It has seen history unfold. It has heard the wind tell it stories over many moons. Many seasons. Many years. The ages.
In my heart.
In my head.
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“If you reveal your secrets to the wind,
you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.”
I whispered my secret to the four winds
An eavesdropping cloud breezing past, picked it up and ascended heavenward
The wind carried it silently to the trees
Murmuring among themselves, the branches spread the word across the forest
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