In ThE OaK wOoD ForeSt~

"where leaves of difference fall to cender, I stare ahead in silent wonder, In oak wood forest, all is a bliss, This is surely, The moment I'll miss. I am ONE of ALL" ---I wrote this just now, about a forest, The Oak Woods, to be exact. The stuffed animal is there to show that the lost STAY lost, and forgotten. Plus, the photography shows character. =]

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