THE CARAVAN.

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In the green plains, on far open land where the wind was blowing from the cold regions into the open field, there was a river stream floating two high hills that came out from the far era. The land was covered with full fresh, soft green grasses that were shining in yellow lights by the sunray as it was reflecting on them by the evening shy, even though they were no rain or dew, still the land was glittering with mini drops of water by the fresh atmosphere of the surrounding. This ear was the best call of nature. The river that ran past the hill was fresh mirror water clear as glass as the lower bed was seen vision through it. Some fishes passed by traveling from faraway lands as they were returning to the forest region through water for their new destination. As the fishes were swimmi

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