Life of a forest

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The owls fly
They fly silent
Silent as the wind

The mouse scurry in the dead of night
No noise but of paws
Pat pat pat
Looking for its home
Nothing but darks
Leafs rustle with the wind
The owl catches the mouse for it owlets

The mouses family didn't even know
They had no father now
Just a lonely mother
Big family with one parent
One mother with a big family to feed

One dad , one mother, one owlet
With a mouse
Not worried for the lost father that they ate
No thought of the mouse family
Just of them

That's how the circle of life in forest works
That is what happens
You get what you can to eat and eat it
That's how it works

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