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I love to be in the woods before daylight. I like to sit in the edge of a clearing and hear the forest come alive. I love to see the morning mist rise with the dawning of the sun as it melts the frost. The smell of the earth and rotting leaves. What sweet joy and balm to my soul.
Thank you,
Jan
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I still dream and I still hope, therefore I can take what comes today.
Jan is in Lothlorien reading 'neath a mallorn tree.
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