The sunshine and fresh air weaved together in the jungle as if they were threads of divine daydreams.
The elephant awoke from the cutest of dreams, to find herself in a jungle that surpassed them.
The aura of the jungle, of a million wild souls, is as tangible as water when one bathes. It is another sense, one that comes to the heart rather than the eyes, as soaked in richness as they are.
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