Page 4 - A River's Gifts: The Mighty Elwha River Reborn
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Mountain snow melts. Plip . . . plop . . . plip.

              The drops flow together as trickling streams,

                and then unite as one river.


                         For thousands of years the roar and thunder of this river
                             tumbled through steep canyons,
                                carrying rocks, branches, gravel

                                    and winding a twisting path through the forest.
                         Always, it flowed north to the sea
                             sharing its gifts with

                                animals, plants, and people
                                    who cared for it in return.
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