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My Winter Wonderland

walking through fields of clover watching those honey bees at work doing what they were created for soon, I cross into the woods it is the calm of the calm moments of serenity hearing the gurgling small stream with its quite peaceful movements a wondrous place to relax my mind watching the wildlife at play squirrels gathering acorns preparing for the winter season when the snow begins to fall this landscape will be covered in a blanket of the purest white inside this wondrous beautiful forest where my cabin sits is the place I live my gorgeous winter wonderland

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