The Land in Arkansas by Nirrok 10{3a} *

I think Arkansas is wonderful. When I'm there, I can smell that amazingly fresh scent of no air pollution or horrible fuel odor. I think of beautiful pictures of country. It clears my mind and I can see beauty wherever I turn. When I stand by the lake, the refreshing wind rushes in to my mouth. It tastes of clean pure air and sweet wind with no worries or sadness. It seems to wipe all fear away from existence. I can hear the whip-poor-will as it makes its call. It is a nice call. It says,"whip-poor-will whip-poor-will." I can feel on my face a lovely leaf as the marvelous breeze carries it to its future home. I know my destiny is in wonderful Arkansas.

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