Walking through the woods in the morning. Dew is still glowing all around. It is a peaceful morning on the trail. The birds all sing their songs of joy. There is constant rustling in the bushes as I pass. Small animals rushing from my view. They hide as though I were a predator. They have nothing to fear from me. I have my sights on a very different type of prey. ? As I pass over
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