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Asleep under the stars

​Youth is fleeting and so is freedom.  These stars they are unlike anything I've ever seen before, I feel autumn's breeze slowly coming in across the water.  Summer was coming to an end, I feel like resting here and rest I shall.  Unless of course a bear comes again I certainly hope not. That was terrifying and fairly uncomfortable.