The gem-blue creek was resplendent. It was oozing through the dale that I could see stream meandered through the deciduous forest, dancing over the shocked rocks. Rivulets are the pumping heart of the forest and motorways for all the flora and fauna. The water was shimmering like trillions of scattered sequins glistening together. I took a drink from the fresh brook. It was invigorating. The cologne from the forest was exhilarating. The crackly pillow of the forest was strewn with mushrooms. I bit into one and it was scrumptious.
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