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jagged cliffs jut down into a gully occupied by a roaring river alabaster crests of foam form from the friction of flowing water against mossy rocks scattered along its riverbed in reverence I stand a mote by comparison as the crimson breaks across the sky
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 4:21 AM UTC
Chesterfield Gorge
jagged cliffs jut down into a gully occupied by a roaring river alabaster crests of foam form from the friction of flowing water against mossy rocks scattered along its riverbed in reverence I stand a mote by comparison as the crimson breaks across the sky
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 4:21 AM UTC
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