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A day in Alaska
By Riley Curtis Johnson
It was cold morning in Alaska.
Getting up seeing thick covers of fog
Covering over the high mountains. I started a fire
To keep warm. Smelling the crisp wood being burnt.
Started to get ready to head into the wild.
I hear the wolves when Iím walking. Yipping each other
Like kids playing on a playground.
As the sun was going down. Getting ready to start a fire to my body up and
Roasting a nice smoked chicken over the toasty fire.