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Let’s take the green carpet
Through the dense bush.
Mosquitoes our constant companions
Through the moisture-laden air.
Exotic plants fan our way
Through the sounds of the forest.
Shrieks and shouts accompany us
Through the rustling trees.
Snapping sounds follow us
Through our trek in the water.
The tempo quickens.
The beat picks up.
The air becomes heavier.
The sky greener.
We become one with nature.
Lost in a tropical paradise.
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