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This is also how I go to the woods. Even living as I do in the forest, I prefer to walk alone. Even when I crave the company of friends, women especially, I am a wee bit resentful of sharing my walks. It's a different kind of walk with company. And it's not just me. The mosses seem to tuck their tiny heads under their arms, the lichen doesn't dance as lightly in the breeze, the trees are quieter and the rocks don't sing.

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