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… of a ring that encircled a clearing. The light of an old stone fire pit gleamed from the clearing. The sound of water running down a small stream on the other side could be heard. The spot had a full view of the lake and the moon in the sky.
Jacques Gerard
✍ Posy Churchgate
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