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I can only imagine the beautiful canyon filled with the towering trees as high as skyscrapers, where the animals run free on the leaf-carpeted meadows and blooming flowers dancing with the breeze of the wind, in the golden glow of the day. This enchanting wonderland is the perfect place to bury old memories, ponder on the mysteries of life or to just cry in a quiet, comforting place.
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 8:52 PM UTC
Day Dream
I can only imagine the beautiful canyon filled with the towering trees as high as skyscrapers, where the animals run free on the leaf-carpeted meadows and blooming flowers dancing with the breeze of the wind, in the golden glow of the day. This enchanting wonderland is the perfect place to bury old memories, ponder on the mysteries of life or to just cry in a quiet, comforting place.
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 8:52 PM UTC
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