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Thursday, July 23, 2015. I sit on a hollow tree. Frost outlines the autumn leaves. Eyes watch me from across the field. They gnash their teeth. My heart beats slow to keep me warm. Sparrows above beck at loose acorns. My hands begin to grow cold. Wolves lose patients becoming bold. Crunching snow beneath their feet. They cry beneath my hollow tree. I fall off the tree. Landing on tired hands and knees. I can hear crunching of the autumn leaves. The wolves lick their claws. They gnash their teeth.CONTENT
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