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Killing Field

Dusk slowly dies into night, Owls arise from their dreams, to survey their woodland realm

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 4/15/2018 4:32:00 AM
Can just see the image Brian, small rodents running for their lives as an owl swoops. Tom.
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Brian Strand
Date: 4/15/2018 7:16:00 AM
Nature at work Tom,thanks

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