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these foothills rolling in pine and grassland meadows, where silvery lupine follow the melting snow, hint of the mountains to come in spiny crags that catch a cumulus pocked sky cottonwood tufts rain this day after solstice
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Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 2:23 PM UTC
these foothills
these foothills rolling in pine and grassland meadows, where silvery lupine follow the melting snow, hint of the mountains to come in spiny crags that catch a cumulus pocked sky cottonwood tufts rain this day after solstice
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Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 2:23 PM UTC
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