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1 The Pine T Essays, Term Papers and Book Reports
The Pine Trees
We hear a noise in the treetops, an owl hooting in the frigid winter night, a gentle breeze sweeps over the desolate trees. It slowly begins to darken, dusk is setting in. To the left of me, the bushes shake, I watch as a brown four-legged creature materializes out of the bushes. ....
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