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Crushed Limestone

i used to hike the entire trail without seeing another soul.. but a political bug changed that people are swarming here now I counted fourteen cars before 8:00am today i hardly see any wildlife anymore the critters have retreated to the green center far away from the unleashed people,,, and dogs the pervs and the dealers have moved in just the other day a watched a couple of cops questioning a young couple-never did find out what that was all about and just last month a crazy woman attacked somebody with a knife signs have sprung up reminding to lock cars this little walk of mine is no longer peaceful you can't let your guard down for a minute you never know what's coming from behind you i don't listen for the songs of birds as much as I i listen for the sound of crushed limestone underfoot

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