Tall, old trees,
Surrounded her,
Making her feel small,
Birds rustling the branches overhead,
Squirrels and chipmunks,
Ran along the ground,
The smell of fresh pine,
Flowed through the air,
As a breeze blew through,
She felt so content,
Never feeling this close to nature before,
Rejuvenating yourself,
The most natural way ever.

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