"Damn humans can never clean up after themselves!" I cursed them of their lazy ways, as I untwined a filthy, stained, bed sheet from the tree branches above my head. Having to jump up and down to grab onto the disgusting thing, while my backpack weighed a ton, making me miss incredibly! Huumanns! They always destroy everything they touch. Food, each other, Mother Nature. Like these beautiful woods that I love to roam in straight from my backyard. I was always in and out of here like a jungle girl most days. Nature always called out to me in several different ways. Always. Occasionally, I would hear twigs snapping a
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