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Refugees I know of a forest where all trees are equally tall and the distance between them is strangely wide is so they can get the same amount of sun and rain will fall evenly on plants and mossy ground. Trees grow fast here next year, harvested and a new sling planted. For the birds, rabbits, and foxes that had made a home at what can be called a new estate will have to move or find shelter in the old forest that is full of thorny bushes in deep shadows and and vulgar boars that never had a bath unless caught out in the rain Nests will be too near others, and there will be squabbling rabbits and foxes have to make new burrows and they will be snubbed by the old dwellers who will call them lazy or even worse, the new rich should They have shiny fur or colorful feathers and will not be sent a Christmas card that year.

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