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I am the wilderness

May 26, 2016
By Jpeschong GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
Jpeschong GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
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The cool breeze of autumn winds creeping its way into the forest. Slowly twisting and turning through the tall cedar trees, and short underbrush made up of buckthorn, and honeysuckle. The chills of the wind bellowing into the smallest of crevices. The chilling bite of the wind awaking all the animals of the wilderness.
The days in the forest are long, for everything, animal, plants, and water is trying to take over whatever it can get a hold on.



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