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Close your eyes, now imagine yourself on an island that doesn't need make-up to be beautiful. Imagine yourself, walking joyfully through an exquisite flora. Imagine you and your family camping in a tropical rain-forest swimming in cool hidden pools, great mountain streams, and magnificent waterfalls. Imagine yourself on a canoe, gliding atop blue lagoons. Or, rather than an evening at a theater, how about a romantic evening with your love, by the beach, with a beautiful sunset glistening through your eyes, while nature sings peacefully, to you. Imagine walking through a tunnel, that was left behind by the **** in World War II. Imagine going on an adventurous trip, through a mysterious archeological ruins, with immense stone logs, stacked crisscross  to form a wall. Imagine all of this, and open your eyes, and you'll find yourself on my island - Pohnpei.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 9:24 PM UTC
Pohnpei - The Garden Island
Close your eyes, now imagine yourself on an island that doesn't need make-up to be beautiful. Imagine yourself, walking joyfully through an exquisite flora. Imagine you and your family camping in a tropical rain-forest swimming in cool hidden pools, great mountain streams, and magnificent waterfalls. Imagine yourself on a canoe, gliding atop blue lagoons. Or, rather than an evening at a theater, how about a romantic evening with your love, by the beach, with a beautiful sunset glistening through your eyes, while nature sings peacefully, to you. Imagine walking through a tunnel, that was left behind by the **** in World War II. Imagine going on an adventurous trip, through a mysterious archeological ruins, with immense stone logs, stacked crisscross  to form a wall. Imagine all of this, and open your eyes, and you'll find yourself on my island - Pohnpei.
Pohnpei, one of four islands in the Federated States of Micronesia (FSM), located in the pacific ocean
leevon-abraham
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Micronesian
Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 9:24 PM UTC
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