In these woods,
a secret is hidden.
It is found,
by only a few.
Beyond the polluted tree line,
lies a "secret garden" of sorts,
a magical place,
where all is possible.
As the soft bird chirps provide the soundtrack,
your ideas can flourish,
solutions can be found,
and stress fades away.
As a soft breeze blows,
you forget the world,
except the nature around you.
There, you have found peace.
The clean air,
clears your mind,
leaves the past,
in the past.
Any mistakes you have made,
no longer matter,
for in nature,
all is as it should be.
Everyone is equal,
no injustices have occurred,
the world is a place of peace,
but only in that secret garden.
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