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Created on: August 05, 2008 Last Updated: March 02, 2009
Through a small break in the dense forest; one can see the horizon.
An eagle flys over and past the dense forest and disappears over the horizon.
While far up in the sky a small plane can be seen as it fades away through the clouds.
As two squirrels play by the edge of the dense forest; they are frightened away by a farmer plowing a nearby field.
As the dust from the farmer's tractor rises and disappears over the horizon; a few clouds start to appear overhead in the sky.
A person often wonders what is over the horizon.
Is there fields of gold, bare land with nothing on it;
or is there a wonder land full of excitement, adventure and dreams come true.
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