Posted by Disaster on January 20, 2009, 6:49 pm
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Disaster slept peacefully in a large maple tree. This is life he thought as he rolled over into another branch. The rivers songing him to sleep, the wind rocking him to sleep, and the branches cradling him as he slept. The racoon felt like a young one again.
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