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I am the face in the leaves,
I am the laughter in the forest, I am the king in the wood. And I am the blade of grass That thrusts through the stone-cold clay At the death of winter. I am before and I am after, I am always until the end I am the face in the forest, I am the laughter in the leaves. -- Mike Harding
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