In redwood groves, where shadows cast their spell,
I tread through ferns in wetlands, green and still.
Among the leaves, a flash of scarlet scales—
The red-bellied salamander’s tale prevails.
Its form, so rare, in nature’s hush revealed.
In redwood groves, where shadows cast their spell,
I tread through ferns in wetlands, green and still.
Among the leaves, a flash of scarlet scales—
The red-bellied salamander’s tale prevails.
Its form, so rare, in nature’s hush revealed.
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