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Rustle… This is a peaceful place, A relaxing place. Where birds chirp and tweet. Where the whispering Of the leaves harmonize with the gentle breeze I Have stepped here, Climbed here, Dreamt here, Carved doodles here. Spoken here of spring, of autumn, Of nature-like things When you come, Come calmly, Sleep calmly, Pray calmly. Be mindful of the cool shade it provides… This is a peaceful place. Rustle… It's called peace...