The Greenbelt

      I was walking in the woods with trees everywhere, like an ant crawling in a field of grass. I started to run fast like I can’t fall or get hurt. I got to a field of open grass.  I crashed to the floor and closed my eyes, listening to the bords calming singing.  I opened my eyes and stared at the clouds and said, “Wow” calmly. The air smelled like chocolate covered strawberries.  “I’m sorry grass” I said, “I’ve got to go. I’m sorry land, land that I love. I will come back again, just wait.  I will miss your smell and I will miss your beautiful colors. Goodbye. “

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