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Let the trees embrace you,  With their long and leafy arms, Their thick and trusty branches, Reach up like vines  To a star speckled sky.   The wildebeest are roaming, On the dark and murky plain, They pace until the shining moon  Shines ever so brightly  In a star speckled sky     The giraffes are chewing leafy greens, That are hanging from up above A calf gallops raggedly to his mother,  Their necks are stretching up  To a star speckled sky