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Ramblings of a Confused Tree Hugger Part 7

I got up early to look for you the wind was blowing as it usually does in the morning by the clearing I thought I found your tracks but the snow quickly covered them when you walk through winter woods there is a silence like death that surounds you like a blanket covering you up. I walked for about an hour with no luck my ears hurt my feet are cold I think I'll have some coffee when I get home and take a hot bath

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