ess of the forest
            Every year, ivy vines grow longer than the year before.
            Undisturbed by the affairs of the world I live at ease,
            Woodmen’s singing rarely reaching me through the trees.
            While the sun stays in the sky, I mend my torn clothes
            And facing the moon, I read holy texts aloud to myself.
            Let me drop a word of advice for believers of my faith.
            To enjoy life's immensity, you do not need many things.</p>
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