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Author Lesley Bannatyne
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4 comments:
Nothing like a scarecrow sitting in an open field.
Feels like your being watched.
Great picture....
This is a cool picture- that would make me want to cross that little crick and walk all the way out there just to see up close-
...but thick fog became thicker, engulfing the totem, until you realized it was following you.
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