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| I thought with a grin on my Fumie Hosokawa gallery face and sweat rolling down my forehead. I was really beginning to regret not having brought a canteen, and then I heard the sound of flowing water up ahead. The foliage was very dense now and I had to crawl on hands and knees to approach the source of the sound. As I crawled I snagged my Fumie Hosokawa gallery shirt on a branch, and when I stopped to free myself I looked ahead toward the water. I was delighted to see a small waterfall cascading into a crystal-clear pool the size of a small swimming pool. Lush ferns all around, the sound of tropical birds in the trees, a nice rock to dive from... this was simply Paradise! As I prepared to part the remaining branches and run to the pool and dive in, clothes and all, a sound caught my Fumie Hosokawa gallery ear and I stopped to find its source. There beyond the rock, lying next to the pool in the briefest of ...(cont.) | Bunkasha.Com |
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