Welcome to my campsite. Beware of the dogs.

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. / __ / The Dogs are staring you down. \ __ \ .
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They are friendly. They don't bite. Believe me.

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-> Poetry I wrote
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It is a beautyful evening in spring, the soft breeze carries the smell of detritus, mixed with pine needles, forest floor and mud over the water.