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| "Eyes of the Forest" |
| Feel the crisp clear night... The moonlight dancing on the ice crystals that were formed on the evergreen branches... There in the sill of the night hides the wolf. In their eyes read the stories of suffering, misunderstanding, hope for survival and peace with their human counterpart. In their heats beat the same emotions of life. The wilderness is their world for they are... The Eyes of the Forest |
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| Page Updated January 2002 By Theresa |
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