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Beautiful Exmoor
The fresh smell of flowers
And stags roaring to find a perfect hind.
Johnny Kingdom in his hide
Waiting for something new to find.
Birds tweeting and the sound
Of water racing down a stream.
Night time falls
The forest grows dark.
The badgers appear
From their sets to find some food.
You would love Exmoor
If you ever saw it.
James Ward Year 7
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