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I look out the window and watch the Earth
hinking of every death, thinking of every birth
I wonder how everything can b so repetative
everything's predictable, yet everyone's competative
The simple beaty of a forest rain
If really listened to could end much pain
There is so much beauty to be discovered
if found then maybe peace can be recovered
But everyone's always wound up in their own life
completly obliviou to the Earth's strife
If people will stop thinking about all the little things
the could see the simple joy that nature brings
It's sad to say that most peole wont hear
but when they do the world will have alot less fear