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... e bolts of lightning when viewed from above.
The smaller rivers travelled through the local woodlands. These forests spanned several kilometers in all directions. It seemed much smaller than it did from the outside, but that couldn’t be further from the truth.
Forests were nature’s mazes, as least that’s what Frost believed.
They followed the glistening stream, the polished stones, and the beautiful sloping banks towards the mouth of the forest.
A main dirt path l ...
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