The Lyrics From Ernie's Forest Chapter 403 Dread And Doubt

The forest is very wet from a huge rain storm. The slow moving stream has taken on the image of a wild mountain river. It's dimly lit beneath the huge grey clouds. There are no animals to be seen. The trees look sad. I feel sad. Dread and doubt. How can we turn this around to create a positive day?

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