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
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