The grass looks like paradise waving. The breeze slips through, creating billows of inviting green. From a distance, you think you could bed down there and nap until the rains come. No. Each blade is a razor and beneath them lie hungry creatures. It is paradise. But not for you.
8:45 AM - 8 Jan 2018
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